oh gibe me a homb, where the baffelos rom, where the cowboys work till their drop!!
where the dears and antelpoes play, where seldom is heard ano ther word
where the skies are not that cloudy any more~~~~
Home, home on the range~~~~~~~~~
Where the dears and the antelope plays~~~~
where seldom is heard ano ther word
And the skies are not that cloudy any more~~~~~~
How often at night when the heavens are bright~~~~
With the light from the gliteering stars
Have I stood there amazed and asked as I gazed
If their glory exceeds that of ours
Home, home on the range~~~~~~~~~
Where the dears and the antelope plays~~~~
where seldom is heard ano ther word
Where the air is so pure, the zebras are so free
The breezes so balmy and light
That I would not exchange my home on the range
For all of the cities are so bright~~~~~
Home, home on the range~~~~~~~~~
Where the dears and the antelope plays~~~~
where seldom is heard ano ther word
Oh, I love those wild flow'rs in this dear land of ours
The curlew, oh I love to hear scream
And I love the white rocks and the antelope flocks
where tom and lissie learn to flcok~~~
Home, home on the range~~~~~~~~~
Where the dears and the antelope plays~~~~
where seldom is heard ano ther word
