Wayne Orr

Writer 🕹️ Poet 🕹️ Lyricist


Yellowstone Calling

(Verse 1)
Dusty tires hummin’ on a two-lane dream,
Windows down, the Rockies rise like a painted scene.
Got a map marked loose and a heart unchained,
Montana’s whisperin’ my name through the rain.

(Chorus)
Oh, Yellowstone Montana, where the wild hearts roam,
Geysers kiss the heavens, and the bison roam home.
From Lamar Valley echoes to the firehole’s glow,
This dirt-road paradise, I’ll never let go.

(Verse 2)
Sunset paints the canyon in a gold untamed,
Old Faithful’s promise like a love reclaimed.
We’re dancin’ ‘neath the pines where the eagles soar,
A campfire flickers, but the stars burn more.

(Chorus)
Oh, Yellowstone Montana, where the wild hearts roam,
Geysers kiss the heavens, and the bison roam home.
From Lamar Valley echoes to the firehole’s glow,
This dirt-road paradise, I’ll never let go.

(Bridge)
Time slows where the rivers run clear,
Hand in hand, the wild feels near.
Mountains carve a hymn we’re born to sing—
A million years of wonder in this sacred ring.

(Outro)
When the highway fades and the memories stay,
I’ll hear your wolves howlin’ from a world away.
Yellowstone Montana, you’re my compass, my creed,
A love song written where the horizon’s freed.

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