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A Cowboy Has to Sing (Bob Nolan)
When each new day is born I go ridin’. O’er the wide-open plains I roam ‘Til the sun to the hills goes hidin’. There will always be someone glad when I come home.
Yippee-ay, Yippee-oa! end of day, home we go. For a cowboy has to sing and a cowboy has to yell Or his heart would break inside of him At the gates of the home corral.
Now the long day is thru on the prairie. There’s a low-hanging sun in the sky. ‘Round the home corral we will tarry And we’ll sing of the round-ups in the days gone by.
Yippee-ay, Yippee-oa! end of day, home we go. For a cowboy has to sing and a cowboy has to yell Or his heart would break inside of him At the gates of the home corral.
There’s a tired pony glad that it’s over. With a song in my heart, so am I For tonight we’ll be dreaming of clover And we always will until the day we die.
Yippee-ay, Yippee-oa! end of day, home we go. For a cowboy has to sing and a cowboy has to yell Or his heart would break inside of him At the gates of the home corral.
Yippee-ay, Yippee-oa! end of day, home we go.
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