Get Along Little Dogies - Pete Seeger

It’s early one morning, I was riding for pleasure;

I spied a cowpuncher a-riding along

His hat was thrown back and his spurs was a jinglin'

And as he was riding he was singing this song:

Whoopie-ti-yi-yo, get along little dogies

It’s your misfortune it ain’t none of my own

Get along, get along, get along little dogies

You know that Wyoming will be your new home

It’s early in the spring we round up the dogies

Mark 'em and brand 'em and bob off their tails;

Round up our horses, load up the chuck wagon

Then throw the dogies up on the trail

Whoopie-ti-yi-yo, get along little dogies

It’s your misfortune it ain’t none of my own

Gt along, get along, get along little dogis

You know that Wyoming will be your new home