Steens Mountain Guest Ranch

Under the wide open skies, where the wild winds roam,

Steens Mountain Guest Ranch calls me home, where the heart feels free,

City lights fade away, just me and the land,

Saddle up and ride, on this rugged, golden sand.

Dust on my boots, sunlight on my face,

Moving with the cattle, in this wide-open space.

With every lasso thrown, I'm learning the way,

These gentle giants teach me, to ride and to stay.

By the campfire glow, I hear the stories old,

Tim’s biscuits in the oven, memories unfold.

Up before dawn, hear the morning birds sing,

In the Steens Mountain magic, waiting for the breakfast call to ring.

Steens Mountain Guest Ranch, where the city doesn’t reach,

Riding under stars, on this ranch we congregate.

Susan’s home-cooked meals and laughter fill the air,

Here with family, oh, there’s love everywhere.

Fixing broken fences, putting out mineral and learning every day,

Every sunset paints the sky in a bright golden array.

From saddling horses, to chasing the night,

In this vast expanse, everything feels right.

By the campfire glow, I hear the stories old,

Tim cooking biscuits in the oven, memories unfold.

Up before dawn, hear the morning birds sing,

In the Steens Mountain magic, waiting for the breakfast call to ring.

Steens Mountain, where the city doesn’t reach,

Riding the Kiger Gorge, on this ranch we congregate.

Susan’s home-cooked meals and laughter fill the air,

Here with family, oh, there’s love everywhere.

The stars are our guides, as we whisper through the night,

With friends by our side, everything feels right.

These memories we’re making will never fade away,

In the heart of the ranch, we find where we stay.

So here’s to the laughter, to the stories we share,

In the Oregon wilderness, nothing else can compare.

Steens Mountain carries us through the years,

With love and with sunsets, it’s our place without fears.