O give me land, lots of land, and the starry skies above, don't fence me in.

Let me ride through the wide open country that i love, don't fence me in.

O let me be by myself in the evening breeze,

And listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees,

Send me off forever but i ask you please, don't fence me in.

Just turn me loose and i'll straddle on my saddle underneath the western skies.

On my cayoose let me wander over yonder till i see the mountains rise.

O let me ride to the ridge where the west commences,

Gaze at the moon till i lose my senses,

Can't look at hobbles and i can't stand fences, don't fence me in.


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