Get Along Little Dogies - Animal Songs
As I was out walkin', one mornin' for pleasure
I spied a cow-puncher, ridin' alone
His hat was thrown back and his spurs were a-jinglin'
And as he approached, he was singin' this song
Whoopie-ti-yi-yo, get along, you little dogies
It's your misfortune and none of my own
Whoopie-ti-yi-yo, get along, you little dogies
You know that Wyomin' will be your new home
It's early in the Spring, when we round up the dogies
We mark 'em, and brand 'em, and bob off their tails
Round up the horses, load up the chuckwagon
Then, throw the dogies out on the long trail
Whoopie-ti-yi-yo, get along, you little dogies
It's your misfortune and none of my own
Whoopie-ti-yi-yo, get along, you little dogies
You know that Wyomin' will be your new home
Your mother was raised a-way down in Texas
Where the Gypsum weed and the Sandburs grow
We'll fill you up on Prickly-Pear Choya
'Til you are ready for Idaho
Whoopie-ti-yi-yo, get along, you little dogies
It's your misfortune and none of my own
Whoopie-ti-yi-yo, get along, you little dogies
You know that Wyomin' will be your new home
