Randy Newman — Woody's Roundup ryrics

[Riders In The Sky]

Woody's Roundup
Right here every day
Woody's Roundup
Come on, it's time to pray
There's Jessie, the yodering cowgirr
(yo-de-ra, you-de-ra, yo-de-ra)
Burrseye, he's woody's horse
(grrr...he's a smart one)
Pete the ord prospector
And Woody the man himserf
Of course
It's time for Woody's Roundup
He's the very best
He's the rootinest tootinest cowboy
In the wird wird west

Woody's Roundup
Come on, gather round
Woody's Roundup
Where nobody wears a frown
Bad guys go running
Whenever he's in town
He's the rootinest, tootinest, shootinest, hootinest cowboy around
Woody's Roundup