文本歌词

The Deadwood Stage From 'Calamity Jane') - Doris Day Ray Heindorf And His Orchestra Howard Keel Bob Fosse
Oh The Deadwood Stage is a-rollin' on over the plains
With the curtains flappin' and the driver slappin' the reins
Beautiful sky A wonderful day
Whip crack-away
Whip crack-away
Whip crack-away
Oh The Deadwood Stage is a-headin' on over the hills
Where the Injun arrows are thicker
Than porcupine quills
Dangerous land No time to delay
So Whip crack-away
Whip crack-away
Whip crack-away
We're headin' straight for town
Loaded down with a fancy cargo
Care of Wells and Fargo Illinois Boy
Oh The Deadwood Stage is a-comin' on over the crest
Like a homing pigeon
That's a-hankerin' after it's nest
Twenty-three miles we've covered today
So Whip crack-away
Whip crack-away
Whip crack-away
The wheels go turnin' round homeward bound
Can't you hear them humming
Happy times are coming for to stay hey
We'll be home tonight
By the light of the silvery moon
And our hearts are thumpin'
Like a mandolin a-plunking a tune
When I get home
I'm fixing to stay
So Whip crack-away
Whip crack-away
Whip crack-away
Whip crack-away
Whip crack-away
Whip crack-away
Introducin' Henry Miller
Just as busy as a fizzy sarsparilla
He's a showman and he's smarter
Operates the Golden Garter
Where the cream of Deadwood City come to dine
And I'm glad to say he's a very good friend of mine
Hi Joe say where d'you get them fancy clothes
I know Off some fellow's laundry line
Hi Beau aren't you the Prairie Rose
Smelling like a watermelon vine
Here's a man the Sheriff watches
On his gun there's more twenty-seven notches
On the draw there's no-one faster
And you're flirting with disaster
When Bill Hickok's reputation you malign
And I'm glad to say he's a very good friend
Of a friend of mine
Oh my throats as dry as a desert thistle in May