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 



Oh give me a land where the bright diamond sand

Flows leisurely down the stream

Where the graceful white swan goes gliding along

Like a maid in a heavenly dream 



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 



Oh often at night, when the heavens are bright

From the light of 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