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[Verse 1]
          A                             D
There's a silence on the prairie that a man can't help but feel
        E7                            D             A
There a shadow growing longer now and nipping at my heels
                          E                  F#m
For I know that soon that old four-lane that runs beneath my wheels
             Bm7        E7            A
Will take me home to my sweet Wyoming home

         A                                D
I headed down the road last summer with a few old friends of mine
E7                            D                 A
They all hit the money, Lord,   I didn't make a dime
                       E                     F#m
The entrance fees they took my dough and the travelin' took my time
                       Bm7      E7            A
And now I'm headed home   to my sweet Wyoming home


[Chorus]
          A            D  C#m Bm
Watch the moon smiling in the sky
          E               D    A
And hum a tune, a prairie lullaby
           A              D  C#m Bm
A peaceful wind, an old coyotes  cry
          E                      A
A song of home, my sweet Wyoming home


[Bridge]
          D
Well, the rounders they all wish you luck
          A
When they know you're in a jam
         D              F#m
But your money's ridin' on the bull
    E7              A
And he don't give a damn


[Verse 2]
              A                                   D
Well, there's shows in all the cities, the cities turn your heart to clay
         E7                           D            A
It takes all a man can muster just to try and get away
                          E                  F#m
And the songs I'm used to hearin', ain't the kind the jukebox plays
                   Bm7        E7            A
And now I'm headed home to my sweet Wyoming home


[Chorus]
          A            D  C#m Bm
Watch the moon smiling in the sky
          E               D    A
And hum a tune, a prairie lullaby
           A              D  C#m Bm
A peaceful wind, an old coyotes  cry
          E                      A
A song of home, my sweet Wyoming home


[Verse 3]
              A                                    D
You know I've always loved the ridin', there ain't nothin' quite the same
      E7                               D               A
And another year may bring the luck of winning all the game
                        E                   F#m
There's a magpie on the fence rail and he's callin' out my name
                Bm7        E7            A
And he calls me home to my sweet Wyoming home


[Chorus]
          A            D  C#m Bm
Watch the moon smiling in the sky
          E               D    A
And hum a tune, a prairie lullaby
           A              D  C#m Bm
A peaceful wind, an old coyotes  cry
          E                      A
A song of home, my sweet Wyoming home


[Otro]
               Bm7      E7            A
It's a song of home, my sweet Wyoming home
Bm7  E7  A