Verse
A#
D# dually diesel pullin hard with a horse trailer in tow
Montana side of sweet grass and I'm headed home
D#
Trophy buckles and whiskey bottles and a worn out saddle horn
A#
Bareback riders and teamropers, huskin taber corn
F7
The roads get better every time I cross north of forty nine
A#
Well I tip my hat and it's good to be back across the medicine line
[Chorus]
D#
Hurtin albertan with nothing more to lose
A#
Too much oil money, not enough booze
D#
East of the rockies and west of the rest
F7 D#
Do my best to do my damnedest and that’s just about all I guess
[Solo]
A# D# A#
[Verse 2]
A#
Them windy b.c. mountain passes finally flatten out
Hairpin turns and pst got my heart up in my throat
D#
It’s hairy haulin horses up across the great divide
A#
And them wild chilcotin buckaroos, they sure know how to ride
F7
The roads get better every time I cross that british columbia line
A#
I tip my hat and it's good to back across the kickin horse line
[Chorus]
D#
Hurtin albertan with nothing more to lose
A#
Too much oil money, not enough booze
D#
East of the rockies and west of the rest
F7 D#
Do my best to do my damnedest and that’s just about all I guess
[Solo]
A# D# A#
[Verse 3]
A#
Well saskabush is pretty, yup she's pretty flat
and lord knows I'm a prairie boy so I’m pretty used to that
D#
but farmers facin off with gophers, man it ain’t the same
A#
as bein home at the saddledome for the oilers at the flames
F7
the roads get better every time I cross that saskatchewan line
A#
I tip my hat and it's good to be back on mountain standard time
[Chorus]
D#
Hurtin albertan with nothing more to lose
A#
Too much oil money, not enough booze
D#
East of the rockies and west of the rest
F7 D#
Do my best to do my damnedest and that’s just about all I guess
[Outro]
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