(The rippling rills, the cataract spillsm the whippoorwill
thrills.)Take a look at the sky where the whippoorwill
thrillsAnd the mountains so high where the cataract spillsTake a
look at the falls and the rippling rillsHear the wanderlust call
of the whispering hills.(The rippling rills, the cataract
spills, the whippoorwill thrills.)Ooh, ooh (the rippling rills,
the cataract spills, the whippoorwill thrills.)Ooh, ooh (the
rippling rills, the cataract spills, the whippoorwill
thrills.)Let me live on the range where the tumbleweeds growLet
the silver sands change where the prairie winds blowLet the
wanderer sing where the wanderers goLet the melody ring for
he's happy I know.(The wanderers go, the prairie winds
blow, the tumbleweeds grow.)Ooh, ooh (the wanderers go, the
prairie winds blow, the tumbleweeds grow.)Ooh, ooh (the
wanderers go, the prairie winds blow, the tumbleweeds grow.)Let
me follow the trail where the buffalo roamLet a silver cloud
sail where the settin' sun shoneLet the lobo wolf wail in a
broken heart toneLet it storm let it gale still the
prairie's my home.(A broken heart tone, the setting sun
shone, the buffalo roam.)Ooh, ooh (a broken heart tone, the
setting sun shone, the buffalo roam.)Ooh, ooh (a broken heart
tone, the setting sun shone, the buffalo roam.)The
prairie's my home...