Oh on the range
The great frontier
The wind so strange
And dirt in the air

On the range
Tending sheep
Where the willows weep

And cows
Out in the fields
And cows
Make real good meals

*mouth guitar*

And the pigs
They eat slop
And the pigs
Make great pork chops

*mouth guitar*

*pig squealing*
*farmer whistling*
*cows mooing*