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,
and the zephyrs so sure
where the breezes so balmy and light
I would not exchange
my dear home on the range
For the wealth 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

How often at night
when the heavens are bright
With the light from the glittering stars
I've stood here amazed
and I've 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

Where seldom is heard
a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day



Credits
Writer(s): David Guion
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