Home on the
Range
Written By:
Unknown
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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 light from the
glittering 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 deer and the antelope
play
Where seldom is heard a
discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy
all
day !