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Tori Amos - Home On The RangeCherokee Edition

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.



Well Jackson made deals, a thief down to his heels,

Had a long trail of tears

The Smokies could hide Cherokee bride,

Her brave was shot yesterday



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.



Mmm, we know it's not Caroline

Your home is your home the range

May be fine for some but not in my eyes.

Home, home on the range

The Smokies always hide

Cherokee bride but in her eyes

We know it's not Caroline.



Yes, yes America

Hey, ah, America

Oh, who discovered your ass?

The white man came, this land is my land,

This is your land they sang.



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,

And the skies are not cloudy all day,

And the skies are not cloudy all day.
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