Pete Seeger — Get Along Little Dogies

It's early one morning, I was riding for pleasure; I spied a cowpuncher a-riding along His hat was thrown back and his spurs was a jinglin' And as he was riding he was singing this song: Whoopie-ti-yi-yo, get along little dogies It's your misfortune it ain't none of my own Get along, get along, get along little dogies You know that Wyoming will be your new home It's early in the spring we round up the dogies Mark 'em and brand 'em and bob off their tails; Round up our horses, load up the chuck wagon Then throw the dogies up on the trail Whoopie-ti-yi-yo, get along little dogies It's your misfortune it ain't none of my own Gеt along, get along, get along little dogiеs You know that Wyoming will be your new home