Lyric Hills of Old Wyomin

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 ...