See me comin' to town with my soul Straight down out of the world with my fingers Holding onto the Devil I know All my troubles, I'll hang on your trigger
're not the girl that used to do things The way I like it it's a damn shame You was on your way to the house, money, keys to the range You've changed
It's lonely out on the range That open space they call country I wanted you I couldn't have you Your pills left you kind of deranged Hopelessly caged
Range Rover Runnin' out this muthafucka and shit I be there in ninety minutes, aight I make a stop aight, peace, one one I'm up in the cherry range
years on this range since they started the range war Nothing has changed except maybe change for the worst If I'd married you first There might not have been any range
too hot Your too indecisive and all alone This time you caught my eye You start to think you need a change Don't forget you are at close range, close range
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
the open range We're readers, readers Vern: Readers of the open range All: We're readers, readers Readers of the open range We're readers, readers Vern: Readers of the open range
the range where the deer and the antelope play Where seldom is heard a discouraging word and the skies are not cloudy all day [ harmonica ] Home home on the range
't want to let you be I want a range life, if I could settle down If I could settle down, then I would settle down I want a range life, if I could settle
down the road rocks fly at my feet I let myself explode and wake you from your sleep and the flowers are blooming in the mountain range lay down
it And they can only see what you cannot see The things you won't believe Then you wake up to the big change To the break up done at close range And
Stars of the midnight ranges Shining through the night Stars of the midnight ranges Light my way tonight While my herd is grazin' Guide them til the
the buffalo roam And 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
I search your profile for a translation I study the conversation like a map 'Cause I know there is strength in the differences between us And I know there
How can I go home with nothing to say? I know you're going to look at me that way And say what did you do out there and what did you decide? You said
shocked To see the mistakes of each generation will just fade like a radio station You drive You just gotta drive You just gotta drive Out of range Out of range
Buildings and bridges are made to bend in the wind To withstand the world, that's what it takes All that steel and stone is no match for the air, my friend