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 coldy all day,
*home, home on the range,
where the deer and the antelope play,
where seldom is heard a discouraging word,
andthe skies are not couldy all day.

how often at night when the heavens are bright
with the light from the glittering stars,
have I stood there amazed and asked, as I gazed,
If their glory exceeds that of ours.
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Oh, give me a land where bright diamond sand
Flows leisurely down the stream,
Where the graceful, white swan goes gliding along,
Like a maid in a heavenly dream.
*[Refrain]