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Out on the plains down near santa fe |
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I met a cowboy ridin' the range one day |
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And as he jogged along i heard him singin' |
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The most peculiar cowboy song |
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It was a ditty, he learned in the city |
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Comma ti yi yi yeah |
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Comma ti yippity yi yeah |
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Now get along, get hip little doggies |
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Get along, better be on your way |
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Get along, get hip little doggies |
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He trucked 'em on down that old fairway |
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Singin' his cow cow boogie in the strangest way |
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Comma ti yi yi yeah |
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Comma ti yippity yi yeah |
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(chorus) |
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Now singin' his cowboy songs |
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He's just too much |
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He's got a knocked out western accent with a dixie touch |
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He was raised on local ways |
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He's what you call a swingin' half breed |
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Singin' his cow cow booogie in the strangest way |
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Comma ti yi yi yeah |
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Comma ti yippity yi yeah |
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(repeat chorus) |