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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 singin', a most peculiar cowboy song, it was a ditty, he learned in the city, comma ti yi yi yeah, comma ti yippity yi yeah, now get along, get hip little dogies, get along, better be on your way, get along, get hip little dogies, and he trucked 'em on down that old fairway, singin' his cow cow boogie in the strangest way, comma ti yi yi yeah, comma ti yippity yi yeah, singin' his cowboy songs, he's just too much, he's got a knocked out western accent with a harlem touch, he was raised on loco weed, he's what you call a swing half breed, singin' his cow cow booogie in the strangest way, comma ti yi yi yeah, comma ti yippity yi yeah, singin' his cowboy songs, he's just too much, he's got a knocked out western accent with a harlem, touch, that cat was raised on loco weed, jack, 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, comma ti yi yi yeah, comma ti yippity yi yeah, git, git, git along little dogies, you better be on your way

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Artist: ella fitzgerald