Cow Cow Boogie

Out on the plain, down near Santa Fe
I heard a cowboy ridin' a range one day
And as he jogged along, I heard him singin'
A most peculiar cowboy song
It was a ditty he heard in the city
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Get along, get hip, little doggie
Get along, better be on your way
Get along, get hip, little doggie
And he trudged along down the old fairway
Singin' his Cow Cow Boogie in the strangest way
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Singin' his cowboy song, he's much too much
He's got a north-western accent with a Harlem touch
He was raised on loco weed
He's what you call a swing half-breed
Singin' his Cow Cow Boogie in the strangest way
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Get along, little doggie
Better be on your way, your way
Get along, little doggie
And he trudged along down the old fairway
Singin' his Cow Cow Boogie in the strangest way
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Yiff, yiff, singin' his cowboy song
Yiff, yiff, as he was joggin' all along
Yiff, yiff, he'd sing with a Harlem touch
Yiff, yiff, that cat is just too much
Singin' his Cow Cow Boogie in the strangest way
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