{"type":"video","version":"1.0","provider_name":"Network.hu","provider_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/","title":"Connie Francis - Home On The Range (1961) ","author_name":"apucsoka","author_url":"http:\/\/network.hu\/apucsoka","html":"<object width="424" height="345"><param name="movie" value="http:\/\/slager.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=268115&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/slager.network.hu" \/><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" \/><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" \/><embed src="http:\/\/slager.network.hu\/flash\/videoplayer\/video.swf?videoid=268115&pvol=40&plang=hu&host=http:\/\/slager.network.hu" width="424" height="345" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" \/><\/object>","width":424,"height":345,"description":"Oh, give me a home where the buffalo roam\r\nWhere the deer and the antelope play\r\nWhere seldom is heard a discouraging word\r\nAnd the skies are not cloudy all day.\r\n\r\nHome, home on the range\r\nWhere the deer and the antelope play\r\nWhere seldom is heard a discouraging word\r\nAnd the skies are not cloudy all day.\r\nFind More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com\r\n\r\nHow often at night when the heavens are bright\r\nWith the light from the glittering stars\r\nHave I stood there all days and asked as I gazed\r\nIf their glory exceeds them apart.\r\n\r\nHome, home on the range\r\nWhere the deer and the antelope play\r\nWhere seldom is heard a discouraging word\r\nAnd the skies are not cloudy all day...\r\n","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/vds.network.hu\/clubvideo\/2\/6\/8\/_\/268115_66117_2.jpg","thumbnail_width":80,"thumbnail_height":60,"video_id":"268115"}