John Denver

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Well Im weary and tired, Ive done my days ridin
Nightime is rolling my way
The skys all on fire and the lights slowly fading
Peaceful and still ends the day
Out on the trail night birds are callinâ
Singinâ their wild melody
Down in the can yon, cottonwood whispers
A song of Wyoming for me - -
Well I wandered a round the town and the city
Tried to figure the how and the why
Well I stopped all my scheminâ, Iâm just driftinâ and
dreaminâ
Watching the river roll by
Here comes that big ole prarie moon risinâ
Shininâ down bright as can be
Up on the hill thereâs a coyote singinâ
A song of Wyoming for me - -
Now itâs whiskey and to bacco and bitter black
coffee
A lonesome old dogie am I
But wakinâ upon the range, Lord I feel like an
angel
Free like I almost could fly
Drift like a cloud out over the badlands
Sing like a bird in the tree
The wind in the sage sounds like heaven
singinâ
A song of Wyoming for me
A song of Wyoming for me - -
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