| Song | Hurtin' Albertan |
| Artist | Corb Lund |
| Album | Counterfeit Blues |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| A dually diesel pullin hard with a horse trailer in tow | |
| montana side of sweet grass and i'm headed home | |
| trophy buckles and whiskey bottles and a worn out saddle horn | |
| bareback riders and teamropers, huskin taber corn | |
| the roads get better every time i cross north of forty nine | |
| well i tip my hat and it's good to be back across the medicine line | |
| hurtin albertan with nothing more to lose | |
| too much oil money, not enough booze | |
| east of the rockies and west of the rest | |
| do my best to do my damnedest and that’s just about all I guess | |
| them windy b.c. mountain passes finally flatten out | |
| hairpin turns and pst got my heart up in my throat | |
| it’s hairy haulin horses up across the great divide | |
| and them wild chilcotin buckaroos, they sure know how to ride | |
| the roads get better every time i cross that british columbia line | |
| i tip my hat and it's good to back across the kickin horse line | |
| well saskabush is pretty, yup she's pretty flat | |
| and lord knows i'm a prairie boy so I’m pretty used to that | |
| but farmers facin off with gophers, man it ain’t the same | |
| as bein home at the saddledome for the oilers at the flames | |
| the roads get better every time i cross that saskatchewan line | |
| i tip my hat and it's good to be back on mountain standard time |
| A dually diesel pullin hard with a horse trailer in tow | |
| montana side of sweet grass and i' m headed home | |
| trophy buckles and whiskey bottles and a worn out saddle horn | |
| bareback riders and teamropers, huskin taber corn | |
| the roads get better every time i cross north of forty nine | |
| well i tip my hat and it' s good to be back across the medicine line | |
| hurtin albertan with nothing more to lose | |
| too much oil money, not enough booze | |
| east of the rockies and west of the rest | |
| do my best to do my damnedest and that' s just about all I guess | |
| them windy b. c. mountain passes finally flatten out | |
| hairpin turns and pst got my heart up in my throat | |
| it' s hairy haulin horses up across the great divide | |
| and them wild chilcotin buckaroos, they sure know how to ride | |
| the roads get better every time i cross that british columbia line | |
| i tip my hat and it' s good to back across the kickin horse line | |
| well saskabush is pretty, yup she' s pretty flat | |
| and lord knows i' m a prairie boy so I' m pretty used to that | |
| but farmers facin off with gophers, man it ain' t the same | |
| as bein home at the saddledome for the oilers at the flames | |
| the roads get better every time i cross that saskatchewan line | |
| i tip my hat and it' s good to be back on mountain standard time |
| A dually diesel pullin hard with a horse trailer in tow | |
| montana side of sweet grass and i' m headed home | |
| trophy buckles and whiskey bottles and a worn out saddle horn | |
| bareback riders and teamropers, huskin taber corn | |
| the roads get better every time i cross north of forty nine | |
| well i tip my hat and it' s good to be back across the medicine line | |
| hurtin albertan with nothing more to lose | |
| too much oil money, not enough booze | |
| east of the rockies and west of the rest | |
| do my best to do my damnedest and that' s just about all I guess | |
| them windy b. c. mountain passes finally flatten out | |
| hairpin turns and pst got my heart up in my throat | |
| it' s hairy haulin horses up across the great divide | |
| and them wild chilcotin buckaroos, they sure know how to ride | |
| the roads get better every time i cross that british columbia line | |
| i tip my hat and it' s good to back across the kickin horse line | |
| well saskabush is pretty, yup she' s pretty flat | |
| and lord knows i' m a prairie boy so I' m pretty used to that | |
| but farmers facin off with gophers, man it ain' t the same | |
| as bein home at the saddledome for the oilers at the flames | |
| the roads get better every time i cross that saskatchewan line | |
| i tip my hat and it' s good to be back on mountain standard time |