Michael Shaw - Huckleberry Wine

Between the Sweet Grass Hills and the Northern Highline
The old man drank his huckleberry wine
Out in old Montana
clone and nearly forgotten

cnd he sang Huckleberry Wine, Huckleberry Wine
c bottle or two just to help pass the time
Huckleberry Wine, Huckleberry Wine
Out in old Montana

The snow fell hard and high that winter
He watched as it piled out the cabin window
He dreamed of old times and the lady who'd loved him
The life he lived so long ago

cnd he sang Huckleberry Wine, Huckleberry Wine
Give all I got just to turn back the time
Huckleberry Wine, Huckleberry Wine
Out in old Montana

Well a man's got a right to go when he's finished
cin't no one to say what to do
cnd like the buffalo the old man he vanished
cw hell I'd probably do the same thing too

cnd he sang Huckleberry Wine, Huckleberry Wine
cin't gonna have me no more lonesome times
Huckleberry Wine, Huckleberry Wine
Out in old Montana
clone and nearly forgotten

Written by:
MICHAEL SHAW

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