Hills of Old Wyoming

Let me ride on a trail in the hills of old Wyomin'

Where the coyotes wail in the gloamin'

For it's there where my hearts at home.



--- Hum or whistle ---



In the night let me rest,

With the blue sky for my ceilin'

'Till the winds lullaby comes stealin'

From the hills where my hearts at home.



--- Hum or whistle ---



Wake with a song, wake with the sun...

Saddle to mend. cattle to tend.

Plenty to be done.



Let me live on the range

Where a man has room to roam in

And dream of his love in the gloamin'

In the hills of old Wyomin'.



In the hills of old Wyomin'...