Bill Staines<\/p>\n
[Verse]\r\n G<\/span> C<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nThere's a star that's shining bright on the Teton range tonight\r\n G<\/span> D<\/span>\r\nThere's a lonesome fire shone out across the moon\r\n G<\/span> C<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nThere's a country song so sweet it reaches to the streets\r\n G<\/span> D<\/span>\r\nthrough the hoots and hollers of an old worn down saloon\r\n \r\n{ CHORUS }\r\n G<\/span> Cadd9<\/span>\r\nYellowstone winds, well they're calling me back again\r\n C<\/span> D<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nCome here to me my friend they whisper to my soul\r\n G<\/span>\r\nPiney smoke in the frosty air\r\n C<\/span>\r\nCattle grazing all around you there\r\n D<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nSnow fields on the mountains there lie silent in the cold\r\n \r\n[Verse]\r\n\r\n G<\/span> C<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nI can feel the morning sun, see that old Snake River run\r\n G<\/span> D<\/span>\r\nAnd I remember all the legends and the tales\r\n G<\/span> C<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nOld hobacks in my dreams as he wanders up his streams\r\n G<\/span> D<\/span>\r\nStops to stand the mark beside the trail\r\n \r\n{ CHORUS }\r\n G<\/span> Cadd9<\/span>\r\nYellowstone winds, well they're calling me back again\r\n C<\/span> D<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nCome here to me my friend they whisper to my soul\r\n G<\/span>\r\nPiney smoke in the frosty air\r\n C<\/span>\r\nCattle grazing all around you there\r\n D<\/span> G<\/span>\r\nSnow fields on the mountains there lie silent in the cold\r\n \r\n[Verse]\r\n G C G\r\nThere's a young coyote that calls from the steep high county walls\r\n G D\r\nAs she ranges in the shadows in the trees\r\n G C G\r\nHer cunning and her care, prospecting in the air\r\n G D\r\nShe searches for a scent upon the breeze\r\n \r\n[Final Chorus]\r\n G Cadd9\r\nYellowstone winds, well they're calling me back again\r\n C D G\r\nCome here to me my friend they whisper to my soul\r\n G\r\nPiney smoke in the frosty air\r\n C\r\nCattle grazing all around you there\r\n D G\r\nSnow fields on the mountains there lie silent in the cold\r\n D G\r\nSnow fields on the mountains there lie silent in the cold\r\nX<\/div><\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"Bill Staines [Verse] G C G There’s a star that’s shining bright on the Teton range tonight G D There’s a lonesome fire shone out across the moon G C G There’s a country song so sweet it reaches to the streets G D through the hoots and hollers of …