G E7 Am7 D7
G E7 Am7 D7
[Verse 1]
G
Out on the plains down near Santa Fe
G G7
I met a cowboy ridin' the range one day
C7
And as he jogged along I heard him singin'
G
A most peculiar cowboy song
D7 C7
It was a ditty, he learned in the city
G
Comma ti yi yi yay
G
Comma ti yippity yi yay
[Verse 2]
G
Get along, get hip little dogies
G7
Get along, better be on your way
C7
Get along, get hip little dogies
G
And he trucked 'em on down that old fairway
D7 C7
Singin' his cow cow boogie in the strangest way
G
Comma ti yi yi yay
G
Comma ti yippity yi yay
[Chorus]
G
Signin' his cowboy songs
G
He's just too much
N.C C7
He's got a knocked out western accent with a Harlem touch
C7
He was raised on locoweed
G
He's what you call a swing half breed
D7 C7
Singin' his cow cow boogie in the strangest way
G
Comma ti yi yi yay
G
Comma ti yippity yi yay
[Instrumental Break]
G G7 C7 G G7
D7 C7 G
[Verse 3]
G
Get along, get hip little dogie
G7
Get along, you better be on your way
C7
Get along, get hip little dogie
G
As he trucked 'em on down the ole fairway
D7 C7
Signin' the cow cow boogie in the strangest way
G
Comma ti yi yi yay
G
Comma ti yippity yi yay
[Refrain]
G
Singin' his cowboy songs
G
He's just too much
N.C C7
He's got a knocked out western accent with a Harlem touch
C7
That cat was raised on locoweed
G
Jack, he's what you call a swing half breed
D7 C7
Singin' his cow cow boogie in the strangest way
G
Comma ti yi yi yeah
G
Comma ti yippity yi yeah
[Outro]
G
Comma ti yi yi yeah
G
Comma ti yippity yi yeah
G
Comma ti yi yi yeah
G G7
Comma ti yippity yi yeah
N.C
Git, git, git, git along litte dogies, you better be on your way
