CHORUS:
The Cariboo's calling (calling, calling)
And I must respond.
Just like a wild thing (wild thing, wild thing)
I'm heading home.

And I hear the pine trees whisper my name.
And I hear the coyotes playing my game. (CHORUS)

And I see the hay fields waving me on.
Where snowflakes keep falling so peaceful and calm. (CHORUS)

To fresh air and sunshine, it's waiting for me.
And this time tomorrow that's where I'll be. (CHORUS)

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