Out in the land where the sun meets the sky,
Where the prairies stretch wide, and the eagles fly high,
Rode the heroes of legend, with hearts bold and free,
In the wild, wild West, where they yearned to be.
Oh, the heroes of the West, with their spurs and their pride,
Through the canyons and deserts, they would ride,
With a six-shooter blazing and a lasso held tight,
They tamed the wild frontier, day and night.
From the lawmen of justice to the outlaws on the run,
Each one had a story, each one held a gun,
Bat Masterson, Wild Bill, and Wyatt Earp too,
Legends of the West, forever true.
Oh, the heroes of the West, with their spurs and their pride,
Through the canyons and deserts, they would ride,
With a six-shooter blazing and a lasso held tight,
They tamed the wild frontier, day and night.
Around the campfire's glow, under the stars so bright,
They'd share tales of courage, through the endless night,
With the howl of the coyotes and the whisper of the wind,
In the land of the free, where their stories begin.
Calamity Jane, with her spirit untamed,
And Annie Oakley, forever famed,
Buffalo Bill and his Wild West show,
Their legacy lives on, wherever we go.
Oh, the heroes of the West, with their spurs and their pride,
Through the canyons and deserts, they would ride,
With a six-shooter blazing and a lasso held tight,
They tamed the wild frontier, day and night.
So here's to the legends, the brave and the bold,
Their tales of the West, forever told,
In the hearts of the dreamers, their spirit will rest,
The heroes of the West, they were the best.
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