Cow-cow Boogie taby ukulele według Ella Fitzgerald

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Out on the plains down near Santa Fe
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I met a cowboy ridin' the range one day    
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And as he jogged along I heard him singin'
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The most peculiar cowboy song
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It was a ditty, he learned in the city
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Comma ti yi yi yeah
Comma ti yippity yi yeah

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Now get along, get hep little doggies
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Get along, better be on your way
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Get along, get hep little doggies
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He trucked 'em on down that old fairway

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Singin' his  Cow-Cow Boogie in the strangest way
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Comma ti yi yi yeah
Comma ti yippity yi yeah

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Now singin' his cowboy songs, He's just too much
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He's got a knocked out western accent with a Harlem touch

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He was raised on locoweed
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He's what you call a swing' half breed
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Singin' his Cow-Cow Boogie in the strangest way
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Comma ti yi yi yeah
Comma ti yippity yi yeah

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Git, git, git little doggie, better be on your way!