I Ride An Old Paint chords and lyrics - PAUL SYKES

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[Verse 1]
I [F]ride an old paint, I lead an old den,
I'm go[C]ing to Montana
for to throw [F]the hooli -end.
They feed [C]in the coolies,
they wa[F]ter in the draw,
Their tails [C]are all matted,
[F]their backs are all raw.
Ride [C]along, little doggies,
Ride [F]along real slow,
For [C]fiery and snuffy
Are [F]a -raring to go.
Now old Will Jones
Had a daughter and a son,
Son [C]went to college
And the [F]daughter went wrong,
His [C]wife got killed in a [F]pool -room fight.
[C]But still he keeps singing
from [F]morning to night,
[C]Right around, little doggie,
right [F]around real slow,
For [Edim]Fiery and Snuffy
[C]are a -ra[F]ring to go.
Now when I die,
take my saddle from the wall,
Put [C]it on my pony,
lead him out [F]of his stall,
Tie my [C]bones to his back,
turn our [F]faces to the west,
And we'll [C]ride the prairie
[F]that we love the best,
Ride [C]around, little doggies,
Ride [F]around real slow.
For [C]Fiery and Snuffy
Are [F]a -rarin' to go.
For [C]Fiery and Snuffy
[F]Are a -rarin' to go.
Yee -haw!