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From Home Front to War Front (Discharged) · Front by Front (Front 242) · Red River Valley/Home on the Range (Slim Whitman) · Best of Country: Home on the Range (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Home on the Range (Jim Hendricks) · Western Heritage Series: Roy Rogers - Home on Range (Roy Rogers) · Home on the Range (Roy Rogers) · Home on the Range (Bing Crosby) · Home on the Range (Alan Menken) · Home on the Range (Alan Menken) – and 90 other albums »


And lay under your palm trees
I looked in the eyes of the Indian

Who lay on the Federal Building steps
And through the range finder over the hill
I
over the better to know his own home

I was forced to wander because that I was poor
And to leave the hills of Caledonia seemed more than I could endure
And I'm coming home to my city by the bay

I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars
Climb halfway
alone
In the house that they call home
In his heart there lies a void (?)
From the absence of her voice

And he lays down every night
Dreams about
crickets call,
My heart is forever yearning
Once more to be returning home.

When the hills conceal the setting sun,
Stars begin a-peeping, one by one
Hill and Walker Shore, me lads
Collier lads for ever more

Me, Ginny, she is never near
Me, Ginny, she is never near
And when I call out, "Where's me
kept chasin' rainbows, finally I found
The great open range and the hills were my best dreamin' ground

When I left the home place our Mother did cry
She
Hill and Walker Shore, me lads
Collier lads for ever more

Me, Ginny, she is never near
Me, Ginny, she is never near
And when I call out, "Where's me
'm going home to my city by the Bay

I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars climb halfway to the stars
and I'll tell to you my tale
Of Utah Carol my partner and his last ride on the trail


We rode the range together and rode it side by side
I loved him like
'm going home to my city by the Bay

I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars climb halfway
'm going home to my city by the Bay

I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars climb halfway
of a home
There's a town they call Tombstone where the brave never cry
They live by a sixgun by a sixgun they die

It's been a long time now since
I'm going back to the place that I used to call home
I'm goin' back to the place where the antelope never roam
Wild West Virginia, home
'm going home to my city by the Bay

I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars climb halfway
Build it brick by brick, till I find a girl that fits
This home's a whole lot better without you

And I'll go it alone, call this house my home
I'm gonna
the crickets call,
My heart is forever yearning,
Once more to be returning Home.
When the hills conceal the setting sun,
Stars begin a peeping one by one
twin got the last laugh today
Anybody front I keep that on me
You had to die homey that's part of the game
I got guns put niggas don't know how to aim
the crickets call,
My heart is forever yearning,
Once more to be returning Home.
When the hills conceal the setting sun,
Stars begin a peeping one by one
the crickets call,
My heart is forever yearning,
Once more to be returning Home.
When the hills conceal the setting sun,
Stars begin a peeping one by one
and I'll tell to you my tale
Of Utah Carol my partner and his last ride on the trail


We rode the range together and rode it side by side
I loved him like
of hush-your-mouth, 'n Joe South and that's home to me

California, I love you, your hills are high and your oceans blue
In LA there's always something to do,
'm going home to my city by the Bay

I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars climb halfway
'm going home to my city by the Bay

I left my heart in San Francisco
High on a hill, it calls to me
To be where little cable cars climb halfway
I'm coming home to my city by the bay

I left my heart in San Francisco 
High on a hill, it calls to me 
To be where little cable cars 
Climb