O When The Saints

 

Oh when the saints,

Go marchin’ in,

Oh when the saints go marchin’ in

Oh I want to be in that number,

When the saints go marchin’ in

 

And when the sun

Begins to shine,

And when the sun begins to shine

Oh I want to be in that number,

When the sun begins to shine

 

Oh when the saints,

Go marchin’ in,

Oh when the saints go marchin’ in

Oh I want to be in that number,

When the saints go marchin’ in

 

Home on the Range


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.

 

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.