Oh bury me not on the lone prairie
Where the wild coyotes will howl over me
Where the rattlesnakes hiss and the wind blows free
Oh bury me not on the lone prairie

They heeded not his dying prayer and they buried him there, on the lone prairie

In a little box just six by three, his bones now rot on the lone prairie


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