Home on the Range - cover version

One, two, three
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 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
 Where the air is so pure and the zephyrs 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
 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
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 How often at night when the heavens are bright
 With the light from the glittering stars
 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