"In Wyoming"
Have you ever seen the sunrise on the high and rolling plain? Did you ever smell wet sagebrush after sudden springtime rain? Have you ever felt the smart and sting of gravel in your face? Then you've never known the glamour of that God-forsaken place, Wyoming!
Have you ever seen the skyline when the evening shadow fall, find the mountains look like cardboard, and you hear the Coyotes call? Have you seen the Painted Bad Lands, in their yellow, red and blue? Then you'll never known how lonesome life can be until you do, In Wyoming!
Have you seen the sand and sagebrush, while down the hills, along the draws the cooling shadows lay? It's lonesome and it's desolate, it's off the beaten track, But once you've caught the lure of it, you're homesick 'til you're back, In Wyoming!
