Home on the Range

        G             G7                           C

Oh, give me a home, where the buffalo roam,

                G                               D7

And the deer and the antelope play,

               G           G7                 C          

Where seldom is heard a discouraging word,

                G                    D7         G

And the skies are not cloudy all day.

  D7                           G

Home, home on the range,

                                                      D7

Where the deer and the antelope play,

               G                                C

Where seldom is heard a discouraging word,

               G                    D7          G

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.

Oh, give me a land,

Where the bright diamond sand

Flows leisurely down to the streams;

Where the graceful white swan goes gliding along

Like a maid in a heavenly dream.