Verse 1
In The Open Part Of The States
North Wind Swooped On The Great Plains
And Down Come From The Sky
A Pretty Meadowlark Sat By Her Side
Chorus
And He Called Her His Wild Prairie Rose
His Wild Prairie Rose
Verse 2
Clipped Her With His Beak
And He Held Her To His Yellow Breast
And Up Into The Clouds
Where She And Her Meadowlark Bound
Chorus
And He Called Her His Wild Prairie Rose
His Wild Prairie Rose
Called Her His Wild Prairie Rose
His Wild Prairie Rose
Verse 3
Higher And Higher They Flew
And They Did So For Days And Days
But Without Her Roots
All Her Petals Were Wilted Away
Verse 4
So Down To The Ground They Did Come
And He Laid Her In The Gritty Mud
Her Life Had Seen Its Last Moments
As He Flew Off For Another Bud
Chorus
And He Called Her His Wild Prairie Rose
His Wild Prairie Rose
Called Her His Wild Prairie Rose
His Wild Prairie Rose