Home on the Range
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Oh, give me a home, where the buffalo roam,
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And the deer and the antelope play,
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Where seldom is heard a discouraging word,
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And the skies are not cloudy all day.
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Home, home on the range,
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Where the deer and the antelope play,
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Where seldom is heard a discouraging word,
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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.