Song :
Bb
Intro :
G E7 Am D7
G E7 Am D7
G
Out on the plains, down near Santa Fe
G7
I met a cowboy riding the range one day
C
And as he jogged along, I heard him singing
G
A most peculiar cowboy song
D7 C
It was a ditty he learned in the city
G
Ah, comma ti, ii, yi, aay, comma ti, yipply, yi, aay
G
Get along, get hip, little doggies
G7
Get along, better be on your way
C
Get along, get hip, little doggies
G
And he trucked 'em on down the old fairway
D7 C
Singing his cow, cow boogie in the strangest way
G G7
Comma ti, ii, yi, aay, comma ti, yipply, ii, aay
Chorus :
G
Singing his cowboy songs
he's just too much
G7
He's got a knocked out western accent, With a Harlem touch
C
He was raised on loco weed
G
He's what you call a swing half-breed
D7 C
Singing his cow, cow boogie in the strangest way
G
Comma ti, ii, yi, aay, comma ti, yipply, ii, aay
G
Get along, little doggie
G7
Better be on your way, your way
C
G-get along, little doggie
G
And he trucked 'em on down the old fairway
D7 C
Singing his cow, cow boogie in the strangest way
G
Comma ti ii-yi aay, comma ti yipply ii aay
Chorus
