G D G As I walked out one morning for pleasure G D G I spied a young cowboy a-ridin' along G D G His hat was pulled back and his spurs was a-jinglin' G D G And as he approached me a-singin' this song
D G Whoopee ti yi yo git along little dogies D C G It's your misfortune and none of my own D G Whoopee ti yi yo git along little dogies D C G For you know Wyoming will be your new home
It's whoopin' and yellin' and a-drivin' them dogies Oh how I wish that you would go on It's a-whoopin' and a-yellin' and a-punchin' them dogies For you know Wyoming will be your new home
Whoopee ti yi yo git along little dogies It's your misfortune and none of my own Whoopee ti yi yo git along little dogies For you know Wyoming will be your new home
Some boys goes up the trail for pleasure But that's where you get it most awfully wrong For you haven't any idea the trouble they give us While we go drivin' them dogies along
Whoopee ti yi yo git along little dogies It's your misfortune and none of my own Whoopee ti yi yo git along little dogies For you know Wyoming will be your new home
Your mother she was raised down in Texas Where the jimson weed and sand-burrs grow Now we'll fix you up on prickly pear and cholla Till your ready for the trail to Idaho
Whoopee ti yi yo git along little dogies It's your misfortune and none of my own Whoopee ti yi yo git along little dogies For you know Wyoming will be your new home