Git Along Little Dogies (CHORDS) by Roy Rogers

[Verse]~
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As I was walking one morning for pleasure,..

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I spied a cow-puncher aridin' along!

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His hat was throwed back and his spurs were ajinglin',..

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and as he approached he was singin' this song


[Chorus]~
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Whoop-ee ti-yi-yo,.. git along little dogies,.. It's

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your misfortune and none of my own!

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Whoop-ee ti-yi-yo,.. git along little dogies,..

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You know that Wyoming will be your new home!


[Verse]~
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It's whooping and yelling and drivin' the dogies

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And oh how I wish you wuld only go on!

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It's whooping and punching,.. go on,.. little dogies,..

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You know that Wyoming will be your new home!


[Chorus]~
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Whoop-ee ti-yi-yo,.. git along little dogies,.. It's

G7                  F
your misfortune and none of my own!

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Whoop-ee ti-yi-yo,.. git along little dogies,..

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You know that Wyoming will be your new home!


[Verse]~
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Some boys,.. they go up on the trail just for pleasure,..

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But that's where they get it most awfully wrong!

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You haven't a notion the trouble they give us,..

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It takes all our time to keep moving along!


[Chorus]~
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Whoop-ee ti-yi-yo,.. git along little dogies,.. It's

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your misfortune and none of my own!

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Whoop-ee ti-yi-yo,.. git along little dogies,..

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You know that Wyoming will be your new home!


[Verse]~
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Your mother was raised way down in Texas,..

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Where the jimson weed and the sandburs grow!

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We'll fill you up on prickly pear and cholla,..

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Then throw you on the trail to Idaho!


[Chorus]~
        G7             F
Whoop-ee ti-yi-yo,.. git along little dogies,.. It's

G7                  F
your misfortune and none of my own!

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Whoop-ee ti-yi-yo,.. git along little dogies,..

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You know that Wyoming will be your new home!