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Cowboy Lyrics
©rr^Ws move along, you dogies, don't be driftin' by the way,
Fer there's goin' to be a roundup an' a-cut-tin' out, they say,
Of all the devil's rangers an' a-movin* at sunĀ­rise,
An' you'd better be preparin' fer a long drive to the skies.
Qhy it^i move along, you dogies, don't be drift-in' by the way,
Fer the boss of all the rus'lers is a-comin' 'round today;
So you better be a-movin', throw your dust right in his eyes,
An' hit the trail a-flyin' fer the home ranch in the skies.
""So ll'b move along, you dogies, fer the devil
has in hand A bunch of red-hot irons an' he's surely goin'
to brand All his cattle an' some others, an' mighty
sudden, too, So you'd better be a-movin' so he won't be
brandin' you.