Out on the plains down near Santa fe 
I met a cowboy ridin' the range one day 
And as he jogged along I heard him singing 
A most peculiar cowboy song 
It was a ditty, he learned in the city 
Comma ti yi yi yeah 
Comma ti yippity yi yeah 
 
Get along, get hip little doggies 
Get along, better be on your way 
Get along, get hip little doggies 
And he trucked them on down the old fairway 
Singin' his cow cow boogie in the strangest way 
Comma ti yi yi yeah 
Comma ti yippity yi yeah 
 
Singin' his cowboy song 
He's just too much 
He's got a knocked out western accent with a Harlem touch 
He was raised on local weed 
He's what you call a swing half breed 
Singin' his cow cow boogie in the strangest way 
Comma ti yi yi yeah 
Comma ti yippity yi yeah 
 
Get along little doggie, better be on your way, your way, 
Get along little doggie 
And he trucked them on down the old fairway 
Singin' his cow cow boogie in the strangest way 
Comma ti yi yi yeah 
Comma ti yippity yi yeah. 
 
Yip yip singing his cowboy song 
Yip yip as he was joggling along 
Yip yip he sings with a harlem touch 
Yip yip that guy is just too much 
Singing his cow cow boogie in the strangest way 
Comma ti yi yi yi yi yi yeah. 
 
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