Gene Autry — Rhythm Of The Range

[Verse 1] Listen to that rhythm of the range Realin' rockin’ rhythm of the range You've heard that old bazooka And the king of jazz But have you felt the tickle that this range rhythm has? [Verse 2] Dancin' to the rhythm of the range Realin’ rockin' rhythm you can't change Grandpa burned his crutches and won't stay at home Since this [?] rhythm has got in his bones And he's dancin' to the rhythm, dancin' to the rhythm Dancin' to the rhythm of the range [Verse 3] Oh, listen to that rhythm of the range Rootin’ tootin’ rhythm of the range You've heard the cow hands music And you’ve heard him sing But have you seen that cow hand shoot a horse fly on the wing [Verse 4] Shootin' to the rhythm of the range Shots were shot is always fair exchange In the land of cattle the six gun is law And you get a medal if you shoot your mother-in-law So keep shootin' to the rhythm Rootin' tootin’ rythym Shootin' to the rhythm of the range Play it boys [Instrumental] [Verse 5] Oh, listen to the rhythm of the range Rockin' rollin' rhythm of the range There's rhythm in the wind and the wavin' corn And grandpa sleeps in rhythm, yes he snores just like a horn Listen to that rhythm of the range Rockin' rollin' rhythm you can't change No chuck wagon rhythm starts about noon And you hear the cow hand sippin' [?] And there's music to their rhythm Rootin' tootin' rhythm Music to their rhythm of the range