Ride around, little doggy, ride around them slow, They're fiery and snuffy and rarin' to go Ride around, little doggy, ride around them slow, They're fiery and snuffy and rarin' to go Old Bill Jones had a daughter and a son, Son went to college, and the daughter went wrong His wife got killed in a free-for-all fight But still he keeps singing from morning 'til night Ride around, little doggy, ride around them slow, They're fiery and snuffy and rarin' to go I'll ride the old Paint, lead the old Dan Go to Montana to throw the houlihan, I'll feed them in the coulees, water in the draw Tails are all matted, their backs are all raw Ride around, little doggy, ride around them slow, They're fiery and snuffy and rarin' to go I worked in the town, I worked on the farm All I gotta show t'is this muscle in my arm Blisters on my feet, callus on my hands Goin' to Montana to throw the houlihan Ride around, little doggy, ride around them slow, They're fiery and snuffy and rarin' to go