Git Along Little Dogies

As I was walking one morning for pleasure

I spied a cowpuncher riding along

His hat was throwed back and his spurs were a-jingling

And as he approached he was singing this song

Whoopee ti yi yo, git along little dogies

It's your misfortune and none of my own

Whoopie ti yi yo, git along little dogies

You know that Wyoming will be your new home

Early in the springtime we round up the dogies

Mark 'em and brand 'em and bob off their tails

Round up the horses, load up the chuck wagon

Then throw the little dogies out on the long trail

Whoopee ti yi yo, git along little dogies

It's your misfortune and none of my own

Whoopie ti yi yo, git along little dogies

You know that Wyoming will be your new home

Night comes on and we hold 'em on the bedground

The same little dogies that rolled on so slow

We roll up the herd and cut out the stray ones

Then roll the little dogies like never before

Whoopee ti yi yo, git along little dogies

It's your misfortune and none of my own

Whoopie ti yi yo, git along little dogies

You know that Wyoming will be your new home

Some boys go up the long trail for pleasure

But that's where they get it most awfully wrong

For you'll never know the trouble they give us

As we go drivin' them dogies along

Whoopee ti yi yo, git along little dogies

It's your misfortune and none of my own

Whoopie ti yi yo, git along little dogies

You know that Wyoming will be your new home

Whoopee ti yi yo, git along little dogies

It's your misfortune and none of my own

Whoopie ti yi yo, git along little dogies

You know that Wyoming will be your new home

You know that Wyoming will be your new home