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Oh, give me land, lots of land under starry skies above
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Don't fence me in
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Let me ride through the wide open country that I love
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Don't fence me in
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Let me be by myself in the evenin' breeze
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And listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees
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Send me off forever but I ask you please
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Don't fence me in
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Just turn me loose, let me straddle my old saddle
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Underneath the western skies
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On my cayuse, let me wander over yonder
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Till I see the mountains rise
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I want to ride to the ridge where the West commences
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And gaze at the moon till I lose my senses
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And I can't look at hobbles and I can't stand fences
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Don't fence me in
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Oh, give me land, lots of land under starry skies
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Don't fence me in
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Let me ride through the wide country that I love
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Don't fence me in
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Let me be by myself in the evenin' breeze
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And listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees
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Send me off forever but I ask you please
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Don't fence me in
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Just turn me loose, let me straddle my old saddle
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Underneath the western skies (do do-do, do do do-do-do-do)
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On my cayuse, let me wander over yonder
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Till I see the mountains rise (ba be ba ba ba)
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I want to ride to the ridge where the West commences
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And gaze at the moon till I lose my senses
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And I can't look at hobbles and I can't stand fences
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Don't fence me in, no
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Pop, oh don't you fence me in
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Dont Fence Me In
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| The Andrews Sisters |
