Whoopee Ti-Yi-Yo

D G A D G A D As I rode out one mornin' for pleasure I spied a young cowboy a'ridin' along D G A D G A D His hat was throwed back and his spurs was a'jinglin' and as he rode on he was singin' this song C D C D Whoopee ti-yi-yo git along little dogies it's your misfortune and none of my own G A D G A D A D Whoopee ti-yi-yo git along little dogies you know that Wyoming will be your new home D G A D G A D When spring comes along we round up the dogies we stick on their brands and we bob off their tails D G A D G A D Kick out the strays that the herd has collected the very next day we go out on the trail C D C D Whoopee ti-yi-yo git along little dogies it's your misfortune and none of my own G A D G A D A D Whoopee ti-yi-yo git along little dogies you know that Wyoming will be your new home Instr Verse-Chorus D G A D G A D Some folks might think trail ridin's a pleasure if you got that notion you got it dead wrong D G A D G A D If I ever got any fun out of trailin' I'd have no good reason for singin' this song C D C D Whoopee ti-yi-yo git along little dogies it's your misfortune and none of my own G A D G A D A D Whoopee ti-yi-yo git along little dogies you know that Wyoming will be your new home C D C D Whoopee ti-yi-yo git along little dogies it's your misfortune and none of my own G A D G A D A D Whoopee ti-yi-yo git along little dogies you know that Wyoming will be your new home