"Home On The Range" lyrics
"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
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 lights from the glittering stars
Have I stood here amazed and asked as I gazed
If their glory exceeds that of ours
Oh give me a land where the bright diamond sand
Flows leisurely down to the stream
Where the graceful white swan goes gliding along
Like a maid in a heavenly dream
Then I would not exchange my home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where the seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day
Home, where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day
Thanks to Gamerpedia15 for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): George A. Tipton, Traditional
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- Bing Crosby Lyrics
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