Songtext von Whoopie Ti Yi Yo (git Along Little Doggie)

As I was a strollin' one morning for pleasure I spied a cow-puncher a ridin' along His hat was throwed back and his spurs were a jinglin' And as he approached me a singin' this song Whoop-ee ti-yi-yo git along little dogies It's your misfortune and none of my own Whoop-ee ti-yi-yo git along little dogies You know that Wyoming will be your new home And early in springtime we'd round up the dogies Slapped on their brands and bo-bob their tales Round up our horses load up the chuck wagon And heard those dogies out onto the trail Whoop-ee ti-yi-yo git along little dogies... While whoopin' and yellin' and drivin' the dogies Oh how I wish that they' would mover on Whoopin' and punchin' go on little dogies You know Wyoming will be your new home Whoop-ee ti-yi-yo git along little dogies... Your mother was raised way down in Texas Where the tall jimson weed and the sandburs grow We'll fill you up on tall grass and cholla Till you're ready for old Idaho Whoop-ee ti-yi-yo git along little dogies...