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         Have I stood there amazed and asked as I gazed   From the light of the glittering stars      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