Cow Cow Boogie (Feat. The Ink Spots)

Out on the plains, down in Santa Fe
I met a cowboy riding the range one day
And as he jogged along, I heard him singing
A most peculiar cowboy song
It was a ditty he learned in the city
Comma ti yi yi yay, comma ti yippie yi yay

Get along, get hip, little doggie
Get along, you better be on your way
Get along, get hip, little doggie
And he trucked 'em all down that old fairway
Singing his Cow Cow Boogie in the strangest way
Comma ti yi yi yay, comma ti yippie yi yay

Singing his cowboy songs, he's just too much
He's got a knocked out western accent with a Harlem touch
He was raised on loco weed
He's what you call a swing half-breed
Singing his Cow Cow Boogie in the strangest way
Comma ti yi yi yay, comma ti yippie yi yay

Get along, get hip, little doggie
Get along, you better be on your way
Get along, get hip, little doggie
And he trucked 'em all down the old fairway
Singing the Cow Cow Boogie in the strangest way
Comma ti yi yi yay, comma ti yippie yi yay

Singing his cowboy songs, he's just too much
He's got a knocked out western accent with a Harlem touch
That cat was raised on loco weed
Jackie's what you call a swing half-breed
Singing his Cow Cow Boogie in the strangest way
Comma ti yi yi yay, comma ti yippie yi yay

Comma ti yi yi yay, comma ti yippie yi yay
Comma ti yi yi yay, comma ti yippie yi yay
Get, get, get, get along, little doggie
Better be on your way