There was good old times in Salt Lake That never can pass by, It was there I first spied My China girl called Wi. She could smile, she could chuckle, She could roll her hog eye; Then it's whack the cattle on, boys,— Root hog or die. 1916. Cowboy Songs and Other Frontier Ballads by John A. Lomax. A verse from "The Bull-Whacker". pp.71-72. See here: https://archive.org/details/cu31924014386092/page/n101/mode/2up?q=%22hog+eye%22
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