Oh give me 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
That the light from the glittering stars
As I stood there amazed
And asked as I gazed
That the 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