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Get Along, Little Dogies lyrics

As I was walking one morning for pleasure
A spider cow fronter was riding along
His hat was throw'd back and his spurs were jingling
And as he approached he was singing this song

Whoopee ti yi yo, get along little dogies
It's your misfortune ain't none of my own
Whoopee ti yi yo, get along little dogies
You know that Wyoming will be your new home

It Early in the spring that we round up the dogies
We mark' em and brand' em and bob off their tails
Round up the horses, load up the chuck wagen
then throw the dogies out on the North trail

Whoopee ti yi yo, get along little dogies
It's your misfortune ain't none of my own
Whoopee ti yi yo, get along little dogies
You know that Wyoming will be your new home

Your mother was raised, way down in Texaes
Where the jems and weed and the sand burs grow
Well fill you up on prickly pear and choya
Until you are ready for Idaho

Whoopee ti yi yo, get along little dogies
It's your misfortune ain't none of my own
Whoopee ti yi yo, get along little dogies
You know that Wyoming will be your new home

END!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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