Whoopee-Ti-Yi-Yo

Lyrics for Whoopee-Ti-Yi-Yo

As I was out walkin' one morning for pleasure I spied a cowpuncher a-ridin' along His hat was thrown back and his spurs were jinglin' And as he approached he was singin' this song Whoopee-ti-yi-yo get along, you little dogies It's your misfortune and none of my own Whoopee-ti-yi-yo get along, you little dogies You know that Wyomin' will be your new home It's early in the spring when we round up the dogies We mark 'em and brand 'em and bob off their tails Round up the horses, load up the chuckwagon Then throw the dogies out on the long trail Whoopee-ti-yi-yo get along, you little dogies It's your misfortune and none of my own Whoopee-ti-yi-yo get along, you little dogies You know that Wyomin' will be your new home Your mother was raised a-way down in Texas Where the jimsonweed and the sandburs grow We'll fill you up on prickly pear, cholla Till you are ready for Idaho Whoopee-ti-yi-yo get along, you little dogies It's your misfortune and none of my own Whoopee-ti-yi-yo get along, you little dogies You know that Wyomin' will be your new home