I know a place,
Pretty as pie,
Out where the riverbend
Hits up with the end of the sky.
It´s left of Nebraska,

And over a crest,
On a little patch of heaven
Way out west.

Ev´rything´s green-
Know what I mean?
Darlin´ it´s quite the sweetest sight
Thatcha ever done seen.
Ain´t nothin´ much out there-
Just life at its best,
On that little patch of heaven
Way out west.

Bees by the dozen
Are buzzin´
Real peaceful.
Ev´ry bluebonnet,
Doggone it,

Smells nice.
Even the tumblin´ tumbleweed
Slows down to match ter speed
On my tiny half-an-acre
Of paradise!

Ev´ry which way,
Buttercups sway.
Out on the hill, the daffodills
Are enjoyin´ the day.
What could be better
Than settin´ to rest,
On a little patch of heaven
Way out west?

Hummin´ birds flutter
In utter
Contentment.

Ev´ry dark daisy
Feels lazy,
You bet.
Even the skeeters an´ the fleas
Say "May,I," "Thanks"
and "Please"-
Why, it´s just as close to perfect
As you can get!

Darlin´, I swear-
Once you been there,
There aint a view
Beneath the blue
That could ever compare!
The only thing missin´
Is you as my guest
On that little patch of heaven
Way out west...

Why don´tcha come visit?
There´s room in my nest-
On that little patch of heaven
Way out west!