《Skyball Paint》歌词

[00:00:00] Skyball Paint - Don and The Roping Dummies

[00:00:04] Old sky ball paint was a devil's saint

[00:00:06] His eyes were a fiery red

[00:00:08] Good men have tried this horse to ride

[00:00:11] And all of them are dead

[00:00:13] Now I won't brag but I rode this nag

[00:00:15] Till his blood began to boil

[00:00:17] Then I hit the ground and ate three pound

[00:00:19] Of good old western soil

[00:00:21] Singin' hi ho whoopee ti yo

[00:00:24] Ride him high and down you go

[00:00:26] Sons of the western soil

[00:00:28] Sons of the western soil

[00:00:31] I swore by heck I'd break his neck

[00:00:33] For the jolt he gave my pride

[00:00:35] I threw my noose on that old cayuse

[00:00:38] And once more took a ride

[00:00:40] He turned around and soon I found

[00:00:42] His head where his tail should be

[00:00:44] So I sez sez I perhaps he's shy

[00:00:46] Or he just don't care for me

[00:00:48] Singin' hi ho whoopee ti yo

[00:00:51] Ride him high and down you go

[00:00:53] Sons of the western soil

[00:00:55] Sons of the western soil

[00:01:24] In town one day I chanced to stray

[00:01:26] Upon old Sheriff Jim

[00:01:28] For a whoop and a holler and a counterfeit dollar

[00:01:31] I sold the nag to him

[00:01:33] But when he plants the seat of his pants

[00:01:35] In Sky Ball's leather chair

[00:01:37] I'll bet four bits when Sky Ball quits

[00:01:39] That Jim will not be there

[00:01:41] Singin' hi ho whoopee ti yo

[00:01:44] Ride him high and down you go

[00:01:46] Sons of the western soil

[00:01:48] Sons of the western soil

[00:01:50] Sons of the western soil