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THE OLD CHISHOLM

Oh come along, boys, and to my tale,
I'll tell you all my troubles on the ol' trail.
(chorus)
Come a-ti yi youpy yea youpy yea
a-ti yi youpy youpy yea
On a ten dollar and a forty dollar saddle,
I was ridin', and a punchin' cattle.
We left ol' Texas October
Drivin' up the trail the U-2 herd.
I'm up in the before daylight,
And I sleep the moon shine bright.
bacon and beans most every day,
I'd just as soon be prairie hay.
I up one morning on the Chisholm trail,
With a rope in my and a cow by the tail,
Last night on guard, and the broke the ranks,
I hit my horse the shoulders and spurred him in the flanks.
Oh, it's cloudy in the west, and a lookin' rain,
And my darned old slicker's in the again.
Oh the wind commenced to blow and the began to fall,
And it looked by that we was gonna lose 'em all.
I in the saddle an' I grabbed a-hold the horn,
The best damned ever was born.
I was on my best horse, and a on the run,
The quickest shootin' cowboy that ever a gun.
No chaps, no slicker, and it's pouring rain,
And I swear, by God, I'll never night again.
I herded and I hollered, and I done well,
the boss said, "Boys, just let 'em go to Hell."
I'm going to the to draw my money,
Goin' into to see my honey.
I to the boss to get my roll,
He me out nine dollars in the hole.
So I'll my outfit as fast as I can,
And I won't punch cows for no man.
So I sold old baldy and I up my saddle,
And I bid to the longhorn cattle.