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Home On The Range is a formerly unidentified country song recorded and released by Texan band, Mason Dixon in 1986 on the album Spirit Of Texas.

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The song was posted to WatZatSong by user Toschi on July 29th, 2022. They didn’t provide any information, nor a longer snippet. The song is a cover of the 1870s folk song Home On The Range by Daniel E. Kelley and Brewster M. Higley, mostly the famous version recorded by Gene Autry.

On August 17th, 2022, the OP came back and posted the full song to Vocaroo. They said the song was possibly from the 1970s, but didn’t provide any information about where the song came from.

On August 21st, 2024, user BlackhawksNBullsNCubsNBears found the song Home On The Range by Mason Dixon while looking for songs on Discogs titled Home On The Range. Then youtube user Gazmj4/Murphy contacted a discogs user selling the album, and they said it was the correct song.

On August 31st, 2024, the song was fully confirmed to be Home On The Range by Mason Dixon after the copy of the song was delivered and BlackhawksNBullsNCubsNBears posted it to YouTube.

Lyrics[]

Oh give me a home, where the buffalo roam

Where the deer and the antelope play,

Where seldom is heard, a discouraging word

And the skies are not cloudy all day.

Home, home on the Range;

Where the deer and the antelope play;

Where seldom is heard, a discouraging word,

And the skies are not cloudy all day.

Where the air is so pure and the zephyrs so free

And the breezes so balmy and light

That I would not exchange my home on the range

For all of the cities so bright

Home, home on the range

Where the deer and the antelope play

Where seldom is heard, a discouraging word

And the skies are not cloudy all day.

How often at night when the heavens are bright

With the light of the glittering stars

I stand there amazed and I ask as I gaze

Does their glory exceed that of ours?

Home, home on the range

Where the deer and the antelope play

Where seldom is heard, a discouraging word

And the skies are not cloudy all day...

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