With a man just half my age, to the rhythmic croons of garbage trucks on trash day. " Had the best kiss of my life in Gardiner, Montana on trash day With a man just half my age, to the rhythmic croons of garbage trucks on trash day The Gallatins rose high as first light touched the sky And the bighorns watched my epic kiss on trash day We met three days before, buying conservation permits for a grouse hunt Long-barrel in his hand, he laughed that I would bring a sawed-off to a grouse hunt I managed to shoot four, He shot a couple more Then we grilled out with his mom after our grouse hunt We partied until three, then he got a text that someone saw the grizzly So we got into my truck, found the alleyway where someone saw the grizzly We watched that giant bear, and love was in the air He held my hand where someone saw the grizzly So we lived a lifetime in three days Yes we lived a lifetime in three days Had the best kiss of my life in Yellowstone, Wyoming the next Wednesday With a man about my age while Old Faithful splashed and splurted high that Wednesday Calderas all around, a feeling so profound While the bison watched my epic kiss last Wednesday…
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