While the one morning old L for pleasures went, I spine Kuh-Cow-puncher me draws all from it to assemble it;


Its hat thrown and its encourages ein-a-jingling, while it approached to me ' this song ein-singend, the choral society was back:

From Whoopee Ti yi yo, do not receive from it, of small Huendchen, your misfortune of the lieutenants and any my itself.

From Whoopee Ti yi yo, receive, of small Henchmen, for you know that Wyoming is your new house.

Early in Frue year us high round Henchmen, marking ' the EM and type ' EM and pendulum far from their ends;

If you lead our horses, you charge, and then throw Henchmen outside the truck of fixation you on the trace.

It whooping ' and shouts ' entered and ' it Henchmen; OH -, as the L desire which you would go. It ein-a-whooping ' and punches ' and goes white one-A, of small Henchmen for you that Wyoming must be your new house.