Where the buffalo roamed
Oh give me a home
Where the buffalo roam
And the lawyers are banned everyday
Let the little ones gaze
As the buffalo graze
And folks once again have a say
Home, home on the land
Where the bison and buffalo stay
Where grandchildren stare
At a sight that's so rare
And the Villagers treasure each day
Bring bison back to the fields
Where no profit appeals
And let Villagers enjoy them again
Mr. Schwartz would approve
Of this noble move
And our dreams then would really come true
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