Rawhide
(专辑: Aims At The West - 1963)
(Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling rawhide) Keep rolling, rolling, rolling thought the
streams are swollen Keep them dogies rolling rawhide Through rain and wind and weather, hell bent for leather Wishing my gal was by my side All the
things I'm missing, good fiddles, love and kissing Are waiting at the
end of my ride Move 'em on, head 'em up, head 'em up, move 'em on Move 'em on, head, 'em up, rawhide Cut 'em out, ride 'em in, ride 'em in, cut 'em out Cut 'em out, ride 'em in, rawhide Moving, moving, moving thought they're disapproving Keep them dogies moving rawhide Don't try to understand 'em, just rope and throw and brand 'em Soon we'll be living high and wide My heart's calculating, my true love will be waiting Be waiting at the
end of my ride Move 'em on head 'em up head 'em up, move 'em on Move 'em on, head, 'em up, rawhide Cut 'em out, ride 'em in, ride 'em in, cut 'em out Cut 'em out, ride 'em in, rawhide...