--
Well I'm weary and tired, Ive done my days ridin'
Nighttime is rolling my way
The sky's all on fire and the lights slowly fading
Peaceful and still ends the day
Out on the trail night birds are callin'
Singin' 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 schemin', I'm just driftin' and
dreamin'
Watching the river roll by
Here comes that big ole prairie moon risin'
Shinin' down bright as can be
Up on the hill there's a coyote singin'
A song of Wyoming for me - -
Now it's 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
singin'
A song of Wyoming for me
A song of Wyoming for me - -
Well I'm weary and tired, Ive done my days ridin'
Nighttime is rolling my way
The sky's all on fire and the lights slowly fading
Peaceful and still ends the day
Out on the trail night birds are callin'
Singin' 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 schemin', I'm just driftin' and
dreamin'
Watching the river roll by
Here comes that big ole prairie moon risin'
Shinin' down bright as can be
Up on the hill there's a coyote singin'
A song of Wyoming for me - -
Now it's 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
singin'
A song of Wyoming for me
A song of Wyoming for me - -