As D#I was aG#walkin one Bbmornin for D#pleasure, I spied a cow G#puncher all Bb7ridin a D#lone.
His hat was throwed G#back and his Bb7spurs were a D#jinglin, and as he aG#proached he was Bb7singing this D#song.
Whoopie Bb7tie yi yo, git aD#long little dogies. It's Bb7your misfortune and D#none of my own.
Whoopie tie yi G#yo git aBb7long little D#dogies. You know that WyG#omin will Bb7be your newD#home
its D#early in the G#spring that we Bbround up the D#dogies. We mark 'em G#brand 'em and Bb7bob off their D#tails
Round up the G#horses, Bb7load up the D#chuck wagon then throw the G#dogies out Bb7on the north D#trail
(chorus)
Your D#mother G#was raised Bbway down in D#Texas where the jimson G#weed and the Bb7sandburs D#grow
we'll fil you G#up on Bb7prickly pear and D#cholla until you are G#ready for Bb7IdaD#ho
(chorus)
Chords Used:
Bb,Bb7,D#,G#