Home on the Range - Animal Songs
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, the wind blows 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
How often at night, when the heavens are bright
With the light of the glimmering stars
I have stood there amazed and asked as I gazed
If their glory exceeds that of ours
I love the wildflowers in this great land of ours
I love the wild curlew’s shrill scream
The blufs and white rocks, and the antelop flocks
That graze on the mountains so green
