Breyer-inspired sing-along:
Oh, give me land, lots of land
under starry skies above
Don't fence me in
Let me ride through the wide open country that I love
Don't fence me in
Let me ride through the wide open country that I love
Don't fence me in
Let me be by myself in the evening breeze
And listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees
Send me off forever
but I ask you please
Don't fence me in
And listen to the murmur of the cottonwood trees
Send me off forever
but I ask you please
Don't fence me in
Just turn me loose,
let me straddle my old saddle
Underneath the western skies
On my cayuse,
let me wander over yonder
Till I see the mountains rise
let me straddle my old saddle
Underneath the western skies
On my cayuse,
let me wander over yonder
Till I see the mountains rise
I want to ride to the ridge
where the west commences
And gaze at the moon
till I lose my senses
I can't look at hobbles
where the west commences
And gaze at the moon
till I lose my senses
I can't look at hobbles
*Once again, all images courtesy of Identify Your Breyer
So. Much. Fun. I am up for these kinds of clever posts any time! Love 'em! :)
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