Rollin’, rollin’, rollin’ |
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Though the streams are swollen |
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Keep them doggies rollin’, rawhide |
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Rain and wind and weather |
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Wishin’ my gal was by my side |
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All the things I’m missin’ |
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Good viddles, love and kissin’ |
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Are waiting at the end of my ride |
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Move ’em on, head ’em up, rawhide |
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Count ’em out, ride ’em in |
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Ride ’em in, count ’em out |
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Count ’em out, ride ’em in, rawhide |
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Keep movin’, movin’, movin’ |
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Though they’re disapprovin’ |
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Keep them doggies movin’, rawhide |
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Don’t try to understand ’em |
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Just rope ’em, throw and brand ’em |
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Soon we’ll be living high and wide |
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My true love will be waitin’ |
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Be waitin’ at the end of my ride |
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Move ’em on, head ’em up, rawhide |
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Count ’em out, ride ’em in |
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Ride ’em in, count ’em out |
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Count ’em out, ride ’em in, rawhide |
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