Home on the Range
Oh, give me a home
Where the buffalo roam
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day
Where the air is so pure, the zephyrs so free
The breezes so balmy and light
That I would not exchange
My home on the range
For all of the cities so bright
Home, home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day
The Red man was pressed
From this part of the west
He's likely no more to return
To the banks of the Red River
Where seldom if ever
Their flickering campfires burn
How often at night
When the heavens are bright
With the light from the glittering stars
Have I stood here amazed
And asked as I gazed
If their glory exceeds that of ours
Home, home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day
Oh, I love these wild flowers
In this dear land of ours
The curlew I love to hear scream
And I love the white rocks
And the antelope flocks
That graze on the mountain tops green
Oh, give me a land
Where the bright diamond sand
Flows leisurely down in the stream
Where the graceful white swan
Goes gliding along
Like a maid in a heavenly dream
Home, home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day
Then I would not exchange
My home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day
Home, home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day
Lo-ooh, lo-ooh
Le-yee, oh, le-yee
Where the buffalo roam
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day
Where the air is so pure, the zephyrs so free
The breezes so balmy and light
That I would not exchange
My home on the range
For all of the cities so bright
Home, home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day
The Red man was pressed
From this part of the west
He's likely no more to return
To the banks of the Red River
Where seldom if ever
Their flickering campfires burn
How often at night
When the heavens are bright
With the light from the glittering stars
Have I stood here amazed
And asked as I gazed
If their glory exceeds that of ours
Home, home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day
Oh, I love these wild flowers
In this dear land of ours
The curlew I love to hear scream
And I love the white rocks
And the antelope flocks
That graze on the mountain tops green
Oh, give me a land
Where the bright diamond sand
Flows leisurely down in the stream
Where the graceful white swan
Goes gliding along
Like a maid in a heavenly dream
Home, home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day
Then I would not exchange
My home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day
Home, home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day
Lo-ooh, lo-ooh
Le-yee, oh, le-yee
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Writer(s): Rick Rhodes, Grant Geissman, Daniel Kelley, Brewster Higley
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