| I’m casting my lasso way up towards the sky
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| Hoping my loop lands on a star
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| I’m casting my lasso way up there on high
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| Hoping it reaches that far
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| I’m going to keep on trying till I find my rainbows end
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| I know it’s somewhere hiding just around the bend
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| Someday I’ll be riding that new range by and by
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| I’m casting my lasso towards the sky
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| I’m casting my lasso way up towards the sky
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| Hoping my loop will carry true
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| I’m casting my lasso way up there on high
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| Up toward the heaven so blue
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| Old pards that left before me all are watching while I ride
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| Up there in heaven’s round up across the great divide
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| There up there riding I’m join them by and by
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| I’m casting my lasso towards the sky |