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It was colder than a well diggers
Ankles in Out Throat, montana
But my mind was on fire when I

watched her step down from the train
I waited forever but her

Arms were finally around me

And the icicles melted away at

The sound of her name
Well I held her to me as tightly
As I held her letters

That said, I don't love him

I'm leaving this cold hearted man
As the train pulled away from
the platform I loaded my wagon
With her head on my shoulder

she said my hearts in your hands
And I went to heaven that night

In her arms in my cabin
In the middle ofwinter

I burned such a powerful flame
They still talk about it in
a cabin in Out Throat, montana
And how the icicles melted away

at the sound of her name
Hell rolled into town on the back
of a midnight black stallion

His heart full of hate and his

Eyes full of cold jealousy
One way or another he said

Iwill take back my woman

i said not on your life the lady

is staying with me
His knife was a flash in the
Light of the kerosene lantern
That fell as we tangled and fought

In the fire on the floor
He was a dead man but the fire
was too hot then to save her
and only a fool would've tried

to run back through that door
But I went to heaven that night in

Her arms in my cabin
In the middle ofwinter i burned

such a powerful flame
They still talk about it in a

cabin in Cut throat, montana

how the icicle's melted away at

The sound of her name
Yes they still talk about it
in a cabin in Out throat, montana
And the icicles still melt away

At the sound of her name
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Title
Cut Bank Montana
Artist
Howard Vince
Brand
Dream Catcher
Code
DCK624-05