I ride an old paint and I lead an old dam
I'm goin' to Montana to throw the hoolian
They feed 'em in the coulees, they water in the draw
Their tails are all matted, their backs are all raw
Ride around little dogies, ride around them slow
For the Fiery and Snuffy are raring to go
Old Bill Jones had a daughter and a son
Son went to college and the daughter went wrong
His wife got killed in a poolroom fight
Still he keeps singing from morning till night
Ride around little dogies, ride around them slow
For the Fiery and Snuffy are raring to go
My feet are in the stirrups, my hand is on the horn
I'm the best old cowboy that ever was born
But a cowboy rides single, like it or not
So I guess that old paint is the best friend I got
Ride around, little dogies, ride around them slow
For the fiery and snuffy are a rarin' to go.
When I die take my saddle from the wall
Put it on to my pony, lead him out of his stall
Tie my bones to his back, turn our faces to the west
And we'll ride the prairie that we love the best
Ride around little dogies, ride around them slow
For the Fiery and Snuffy are raring to go
For those of you into regional accents, Stephanie's is the real thing from Montana.
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