Bozeman Stars

Here I am again
Packing it all in
This half a grand minivan
That I can't stand another winter in

And I ain't got no excuse
About rodeos or broken rules
And every woman I'm bound to lose
I'm bound to deserve to

Do you remember spin the bottle
On a blue-shag carpet floor
Cause I swear to something holy
It just don't seem long ago

Do you remember Bozeman stars
And holding on to nothing
And telling stories about where we'd go
If we ever got on to something

But I got baked in the sun
In more ways than one
And I thought we were always having fun
Now I'm drinking warm Modelo
Wondering am I the kind of fellow
You couldn't lean on

Do you remember the arrogance
We took upon ourselves
Like we'd be the first young lovers
Who would never want nobody else

And I guess it just got bitter
And the careful in me died
Lord knows I ain't a quitter
But my words quit coming out right

But I got baked in the sun
In more ways than one
And I thought we were always having fun
Now I'm drinking warm Modelo
Wondering am I the kind of fellow
You couldn't lean on

Do you remember Bozeman stars
And emptying our hearts
Cause out of all the times we fell apart
I only see the good parts

Baked in the sun
In more ways than one
And I thought we were always having fun
Now I'm drinking warm Modelo
Wondering am I the kind of fellow

Who gets baked in the sun
Thought we were always having fun
Now I'm learning in more ways than one
And I'm drinking warm Modelo
Wondering am I the kind of fellow
You couldn't lean on