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Wyoming Is the Open Road

Wyoming is the open road Miles of light blue sky Tumble weeds Cacti Wyoming is hours and hours Without seeing other cars Without seeing animals Without seeing people We stopped at a fancy motel there once. They had the best gift shop. I bought myself a long brown wool coat With white galloping horses around the hem. Wyoming is a state to stop for food They will leave the light on for you. Their steaks are fresh and tasty They make their own condiments Wyoming is a place to drive through A place to relax; a state to admire Their prairie dogs are watching as you drive But you will neither see them or Wyoming’s buffalo

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