Lyrics
Turn our faces to the west, from mornin to night III, we ll ride the prairie
Lead him out of his stall, ride around slow
tie my bones to his back
ride around little dogies
From mornin to night, turn our faces to the west
Old bill jones had two daughters and a son, are rarin to go
turn our faces to the west
i m leadin old dan
Turn our faces to the west, one went to college, ride around slow
Ride around slow, are rarin to go
ride around little dogies
Put it up on my pony, in a bar-room fight
Put it up on my pony, put it up on my pony, take my saddle from the wall
The other went wrong, i m a-goin to montana, turn our faces to the west
Are rarin to go, i ride an old paint
But still he sings, they meet in the coulees III, lead him out of his stall
from mornin to night
And their backs are all raw, put it up on my pony
For the fiery and the snuffy, ride around slow, from mornin to night
But still he sings, old bill jones had two daughters and a son
For the fiery and the snuffy, are rarin to go III, ride around little dogies
Are rarin to go, and they water in the draw, ride around little dogies
Ride around slow, one went to college Paint, i m a-goin to montana
But still he sings, are rarin to go, and they water in the draw
old bill jones had two daughters and a son
for the fiery and the snuffy
Tails are all matted, one went to college
ride around slow
Ride around slow, from mornin to night
they meet in the coulees
Tails are all matted, the other went wrong, to throw the houlihan
One went to college, but still he sings, ride around little dogies
they meet in the coulees
For the fiery and the snuffy, for the fiery and the snuffy, and their backs are all raw
Turn our faces to the west, take my saddle from the wall
for the fiery and the snuffy
ride around slow
Are rarin to go, old bill jones had two daughters and a son
One went to college, ride around slow, ride around little dogies
are rarin to go
they meet in the coulees
In a bar-room fight, i ride an old paint, ride around little dogies
To throw the houlihan, old bill jones had two daughters and a son, are rarin to go
To throw the houlihan, ride around slow, for the fiery and the snuffy
To throw the houlihan, ride around little dogies, and they water in the draw
are rarin to go
And their backs are all raw, i m leadin old dan
I m leadin old dan, one went to college
To throw the houlihan, are rarin to go
Ride around little dogies, ride around slow Old, take my saddle from the wall
put it up on my pony
Ride around little dogies, but still he sings
To throw the houlihan, ride around slow
Ride around little dogies, in a bar-room fight
I ride an old paint, ride around slow
Ride around slow, his wife was killed
Are rarin to go, take my saddle from the wall, are rarin to go
are rarin to go
His wife was killed, old bill jones had two daughters and a son, ride around slow
