FAR FROM HOME

WHEN I WAS A GROWING BOY ROCKIN' ON MY DADDY'S KNEE DADDY TOOK AN OLD GUITAR AND SANG “BURY ME ON THE LONE PRAIRIE” MY UNCLE BOB SAT AT THE PIANO MY GIRL COUSINS SANG HARMONY THOSE WERE THE GOOD OLD FAMILY TIMES THAT LEFT A BIG MARK ON ME BURY ME OUT ON THE PRAIRIE WHERE THE BUFFALO USED TO ROAM WHERE THE CANADA GEESE ONCE FILLED THE SKY AND THEN I WON'T BE FAR FROM HOME BURY ME OUT ON THE PRAIRIE WHERE THE BUFFALO USED TO ROAM YOU WON'T HAVE TO SHED A TEAR FOR ME CAUSE THEN I WON'T BE FAR FROM HOME WALKIN' DOWN THE TRANS CANADA HIGHWAY I WAS TALKIN' TO A FIREFLY TRYIN TO MAKE MY WAY TO NASHVILLE TENNESSEE WHEN ANOTHER CAR PASSED ME BY SOME DAY I'M GONNA GET SOME MONEY AND BUY MYSELF A BIG OLD CAR MAKE MY WAY DOWN THE PROMISED LAND THEN I'M GONNA REALLY GO FAR BURY ME OUT ON THE PRAIRIE WHERE THE BUFFALO USED TO ROAM WHERE THE CANADA GEESE ONCE FILLED THE SKY AND THEN I WON'T BE FAR FROM HOME BURY ME OUT ON THE PRAIRIE WHERE THE BUFFALO USED TO ROAM YOU WON'T HAVE TO SHED A TEAR FOR ME CAUSE THEN I WON'T BE FAR FROM HOME