Way Out In The West

Way Out In the West
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There’s a country famed in story,
As you’ve oftentimes been en told,
‘Tis a land of mighty rivers,
Running over sands of gold
The abode of peace and plenty
And with quietness ‘tla blest,
But this country that’s that’s so famous
Is away out in the West

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Tis away out in the West
Tis oway out in the West,
Oh, I fear he ne’er will find it,
‘Tis so far out in the West

Once a man in Androscoggin,
Or in soms outlandish place,
With a view to find this country
To the westward set his face
He was weary at Chicago,
But for him there was no rest,
For ’twas only there the center,
Not the fabled Golden West

Then he crossed the rolling prairie
Stretching onward like the sen:
“It bound to find this country
If there’s such a one” sata he
Then by clonged the atississippi
Sated upon Missouri’s breast:
He explored the wilds of Kanлаб
For this country in the West