I left my home to be a city slicker
Take me back, take me back to the range
Take me back, take me back to the range
Take me back to the range
Let the night wind moan over me
That set of sun when work is done
And the coyotes start a howlin'
take me back to the range
When the white stars gleam
Take me back, take me back to the range
In rain or snow I'll always go,
take me back to the range
Take me back to the range
Let the night wind moan over me
At set of sun when work is done
and the coyotes start a howlin'
Let them whine, take me back to the range
Old Ben, old Pete, I longed to greet
He was my old -time buddy
Take me back, take me back to the range
Side by side we used to ride
When the trail was mighty muddy
take me back to the range
Take me back to the range
Let the night winds moan over me
That set of sun when work is done
and the coyotes start a howlin'
Let them whine, take me back to the
There's a little gal I left behind
When I first started roaming,
take me back, take me back to the range
She said that she would sure be mine,
I guess I'll soon be going
Take me back, take me back to the range
Take me back to the range
Let the night wind mourn over me
At the set of sun when work is done
And the coyotes start a howlin'
Let them whine, take me back to the range
At the set of sun when work is done
And the coyotes start a howlin'
Let them whine, take me back to the range