There’s Nobody Home On The Range Anymore chords by Don Edwards, Rex Allen
Verse 1
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The Man
The man used to dream
of the fortunes he'd seek
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Now he lives in a room
where you pay by the week
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His hands are all battered
and his pony's gone lame
And his bones always ache
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when the sky looks like rain
Well he dreams of the old days
when bronc busting paper
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And wide open spaces
where buffalo played
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Deep in his memory wild horses ride on
But he knows that the good times
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have all come and gone
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There's nobody home
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on the range anymore
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They closed down the bunkhouse
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and had locked the door
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Now there's oil wells and motels
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and folks by the school
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But there's nobody home
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on the range anymore
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Now the eagles stop flying,
the night wind is still
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And the last coyote's howling
on some lonely hill
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The old man is longing to lay it all down
In his final box canyon,
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the poor side of town
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Cause he knows his last mountain
is two flat stairs
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And his saddle's turned into
an old rocking chair
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Mornings he wakes up
and wonders what for
Cause there's nobody home
on the range anymore
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No, there's nobody home
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on the range anymore
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They've closed down the bunkhouse
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and hat -locked the door
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Now there's oil wells and motels
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and folks by the school
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But there's nobody home
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on the range anymore
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No, there's nobody home
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on the range anymore
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Home on the range
There’s Nobody Home On The Range Anymore
Don Edwards, Rex Allen
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