Oh, here she comes, The empress of Wyoming Everyone bow down now,she's here to stay Oh, here she comes now,The empress of Wyoming And now you know, that Wyoming is where you'll stay The wind and wine, it grasps you and in her hand, she has you Before you know what hit you, she will tell you all that she'll do The prairies, and the plains say nothing, of her pain She rarely sees, the rain but if it hurts her, she ain't sayin' She's too beautiful, to look at but her glory ends, at sunset It's too dark to see, the way that the mountains, don't forget