Whoopee-Ti-Yi-Yo Traditional - Woody Guthrie* As I was a-goin’ one morning for pleasure I met a cow puncher a-ridin’ along His hat was thrown back, his spurs was a-jingling As he approached me he warbled this song   Whoopee ti-yi-yo, get along, little doggies   It’s your misfortune an’ not of my own   Whoopee ti-yi-yo, get along, little doggies   You know that Wyoming will be your new home That cattle trail is rough an’ a hard road to travel That old Jack of Diamond is a hard card to play Get along, get along, get along, little doggies Get along, little doggies, an’ be on your way Well, Some boys a-hit this ol’ cow trail for pleasure But that’s where they got it most awfully wrong I wish I could tell you the troubles they give us A-keepin’ them doggies a-rollin’ along * as recorded on my CD   alles-uke.de