Bill Staines - Sweet Wyoming Home lyrics

There's a silence on the prairie that a man can't help but feel There a shadow growing longer now and nipping at my heels For I know that soon that old four-lane that runs beneath my wheels Will take me home to my sweet Wyoming home I headed down the road last summer with a few old friends of mine They all hit the money, Lord, I didn't make a time The entrance fees they took my dough and the travelin' took my time And now I'm headed home to my sweet Wyoming home Watch the moon smiling in the sky And hum a tune, a prairie lullaby A peaceful wind, an old coyotes cry A song of home, my sweet Wyoming home Well, the rounders they all wish you luck When they know you're in a jam But your money's ridin' on the bull And he don't give a damn Well, there's shows in all the cities, the cities turn your heart to clay It takes all a man can muster just to try and get away And the songs I'm used to hearin', ain't the kind the jukebox plays And now I'm headed home to my sweet Wyoming home Watch the moon smiling in the sky And hum a tune, a prairie lullaby A peaceful wind, an old coyotes cry A song of home, my sweet Wyoming home You know I've always loved the ridin', there ain't nothin' quite the same And another year may bring the luck of winning all the game There's a magpie on the fence rail and he's callin' out my name And he calls me home to my sweet Wyoming home Watch the moon smiling in the sky And hum a tune, a prairie lullaby A peaceful wind, an old coyotes cry A song of home, my sweet Wyoming home