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Out on the plains down near Santa FeI met a cowboy ridin' the range one dayAnd as he jogged along I heard him singin'A most peculiar cowboy songIt was a ditty, he learned in the cityComma ti yi yi yeahComma ti yippity yi yeahNow get along, get hip little DOGIESGet along, better be on your wayGet along, get hip little DOGIESAND He trucked 'em on down that old fairwaySingin' his Cow Cow Boogie in the strangest wayComma ti yi yi yeahComma ti yippity yi yeah(Chorus)Singin' his cowboy songsHe's just too muchHe's got a knocked out western accent with a HARLEM touchHe was raised on LOCO WEEDHe's what you call a swing half breedSingin' his Cow Cow Booogie in the strangest wayComma ti yi yi yeahComma ti yippity yi yeahSongtexte(CHORUS)Singin' his cowboy songsHe's just too muchHe's got a knocked out western accent with a HARLEMtouchTHAT CAT was raised on LOCO WEEDJACK, He's what you call a swing half breedSingin' his Cow Cow BOOGIE in the strangest wayComma ti yi yi yeahComma ti yippity yi yeahComma ti yi yi yeahComma ti yippity yi yeahGIT, GIT, GIT ALONG LITTLE DOGIES, YOU BETTER BE ON YOUR WAY Aus Songtexte Mania