Tekst:
Nickel Creek Little Cowpoke

I'm back in the saddle again Out where a friend is a friend Where the long horn cattle feed On the lonely jimson weed Back in the saddle again I'm riding

Some trails are happy ones Others are blue It's the way you ride the trail that counts Here's a happy one for you Happy trails to you Until we meet

I want to be a cowboy's sweetheart I want to learn to rope and to ride I want to ride o'er the plains and the deserts Out west of that great divide I

Oh give me a home where the buffalo roam Where the deer and the antelope play Where seldom is heard a discouraging word And the skies are not cloudy

some water (Water...) So he got a stick and dug the Rio Grande (Yodeling) While a tribe of painted Indians did a wardance Pecos started shooting up their little

was singing this song Whoopee ti yi yo, git along little dogies It's your misfortune and none of my own Whoopie ti yi yo, git along little dogies You