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'...