Little Joe the Wrangler

歌詞

He was little Joe, the wrangler He will wrangle nevermore For his days with the roundup, they are o'er (They are o'er) 'Twas a year ago last April Then he rode into our camp Just a little Texas stray and nothing more (And nothing more) Little Joe (Little Joe) Little Joe (Little Joe) Oh, whatever become of him, I don't know (She don't know) Oh, he sure did like this likker And it would have get his ticker But the Sherriff got him quicker Eeyohoo! Little Joe (Little Joe) Little Joe (Little Joe) Oh, wherever his body lies, I don't know (She don't know) When the yellow moon was beamin' He could wrangle like a demon And y'ould always hear him screamin' Eeyohoo! Little Joe (Little Joe) Little Joe (Little Joe) Oh, whatever he's doing now, I don't know (She don't know) He had women by the dozens And he swore they was his cousins Till he met up with their husbands Eeyohoo! Eeyohoo!