Woody's Roundup - Riders In The Sky

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Woody’s Roundup

come on, it’s time to play

There’s Jessie, the yodeling cowgirl

(yo-de-la, you-de-la, yo-de-la)

Bullseye, he’s woody’s horse

(grrr…he's a smart one)

Pete the old prospector

and Woody the man himself

of course

It’s time for Woody’s Roundup

He’s the very best

He’s the rootinest tootinest cowboy

in the wild wild west

Woody’s Roundup

Come on, gather round

Woody’s Roundup

Where nobody wears a frown

Bad guys go running

Whenever he’s in town

He’s the rootinest, tootinest, shootinest, hootinest cowboy around

Woody’s Roundup