Paroles de Old paint

Loudon: I ride an old paint, I lead an old dam I'm going to Montana to throw the houlihan And lead in the coulees, and they water in the draw Their tails are all matted, and their backs are all raw Rufus & Loudon: Ride around little doggies, ride around slow For the fiery and the snuffy are rarin' to go Rufus: Old Bill Jones had two daughters and a son One went to college, the other went wrong His wife was killed in a bar room fight But still he sings from morning to night Rufus & Loudon: Ride around little doggies, ride around slow For the fiery and the snuffy are rarin' to go Loudon: When I die, take my saddle from the wall Put it up on my pony, lead him out of his stall Tie my bones to his back, turn our faces to the West We'll ride the prairies we love the best Rufus & Loudon: Ride around little doggies, ride around slow For the fiery and the snuffy are rarin' to go Ride around little doggies, ride around slow For the fiery and the snuffy are rarin' to go