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AT A COWBOY DANCE |
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G
IT yo' little sagehens ready;
Trot 'em out upon the floor — Line up there, you critters ! Steady! Lively, now! One couple more.
Shorty, shed that oP sombrero; Broncho, douse that cigaret; Stop yer cussin', Casimero, 'Fore the ladies. Now, all set:
S'lute yer ladies, all together;
Ladies opposite the same;
Hit the lumber with yer leather; Balance all an' swing yer dame;
Bunch the heifers in the middle ; Circle stags an' do-ce-do;
Keep a-steppin' to the fiddle; Swing 'em 'round an' off you go.
First four forward. Back to places.
Second foller. Shuffle back —
Now you've got it down to cases — Swing 'em till their trotters crack.
Gents all right a-heel an' toein' ; Swing 'em — kiss 'em if yo' kin —
On to next an' keep a-goin' Till yo' hit yer pards agin. |
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