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Even without any lyrics, the cadence of this song enough to
Deserve attention. But song does have words and they savor
The West. Yee-haw!
«I ride an old Paint»
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1.I ride on old Paint, I lead an old Dan. I’m
2. Old bill Jones had two daughters and a song;
3.Oh, when I die, take my saddle from the wall, Put it
D7 G
Off the Mantan’ for to throw the hoolihan. They
One went to Denver,& the other went wrong. His
On my pony and lead him from the stall. Tie my
D7 G
Feed in the coulees,they water in the draw; Their
Wife, she died in a poolroom fight, And he
Bones to his back,turn our faces to the west, And we’ll
D7 C G
Tails are all matted, their backs are all raw.(Chorus)
Sings this song from morning till night:(Chorus)
Ride the prairies we love the best.(Chorus)
CHORUS-
D7 G
Ride a- round, little dogies, ride a- round slow, For the
D7 C G
Fiery and snuffy are a- rarin’ to go.
—Andrew