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.
Chorus:
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 the air is so pure,
and 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. |
