| 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
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| Three horses grazing out my window, brown, black and white they stand
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| Rolling pastures they can wander, free and easy is their land
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| Don’t ever take away my freedom, don’t ever take it away
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| We must cherish and keep that one part of our lives
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| And the rest we’re gonna find one of these days…
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| One of these days
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| I always thought that I’d see in my own lifetime
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| An end to poverty, injustice and war
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| But now I’ve learned that that job will take a long, long time
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| So there’s one thing that must endure
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| Don’t ever take away my freedom, don’t ever take it away
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| We must cherish and keep that one part of our lives
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| And the rest we’re gonna find one of these days…
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| One of these days
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| When I am old and thinking over the whole life that I’ve led
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| If there’s one final wish left to me
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| I will pray that the children, who are yet to be born,
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| I will pray that they will always live free
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| Don’t ever take away my freedom, don’t ever take it away
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| We must cherish and keep that one part of our lives
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| And the rest we’re gonna find one of these days…
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| One of these days
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| There is a time for the singing and the sunshine
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| There is a time for the thunder and the rain
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| There is a time for the changing of the seasons my friend
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| But there is one thing we must never change
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| Don’t ever take away my freedom, don’t ever take it away
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| We must cherish and keep that one part of our lives
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| And the rest we’re gonna find one of these days…
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| One of these days |