文本歌词

I Ride an Old Paint - Pete Seeger/The Weavers
I ride an old paint
I lead an old dam
I'm going to Montana
To throw a houlihan
I ride an old paint
I lead an old dam
I'm going to Montana
To throw a houlihan
They feed in the coolies
They water in the draw
Their tails are all matted
Their backs are all raw
Ride around little dogies
Ride around them slow
The fiery and the snuffy are raring to go
Old Bill Jones had a daughter and a son
Son went to college and the daughter went wrong
His wife got killed in a poolroom fight
But still he keeps singin' from mornin' till night
Ride around little dogies ride around them slow
For the fiery and snuffy are rarin' to go
I worked in the city worked down the farm
All I've got to show is this muscle in my arm
Blisters on my feet calluse on my hands
And I'm goin' to Montana to throw the hoolihan
Ride around little dogies ride around them slow
For the fiery and snuffy are rarin' to go
When I die take my saddle from the wall
Put it on my pony lead him out of his stall
Tie my bones to his back turn our faces to the west
And we'll ride the prairie that we love the best
Ride around little dogies ride around them slow
For the fiery and snuffy are rarin' to go