G E7 Am7 D7 G E7 Am7 D7 [Verse 1] G Out on the plains down near Santa Fe G G7 I met a cowboy ridin' the range one day C7 And as he jogged along I heard him singin' G A most peculiar cowboy song D7 C7 It was a ditty, he learned in the city G Comma ti yi yi yay G Comma ti yippity yi yay [Verse 2] G Get along, get hip little dogies G7 Get along, better be on your way C7 Get along, get hip little dogies G And he trucked 'em on down that old fairway D7 C7 Singin' his cow cow boogie in the strangest way G Comma ti yi yi yay G Comma ti yippity yi yay [Chorus] G Signin' his cowboy songs G He's just too much N.C C7 He's got a knocked out western accent with a Harlem touch C7 He was raised on locoweed G He's what you call a swing half breed D7 C7 Singin' his cow cow boogie in the strangest way G Comma ti yi yi yay G Comma ti yippity yi yay [Instrumental Break] G G7 C7 G G7 D7 C7 G [Verse 3] G Get along, get hip little dogie G7 Get along, you better be on your way C7 Get along, get hip little dogie G As he trucked 'em on down the ole fairway D7 C7 Signin' the cow cow boogie in the strangest way G Comma ti yi yi yay G Comma ti yippity yi yay [Refrain] G Singin' his cowboy songs G He's just too much N.C C7 He's got a knocked out western accent with a Harlem touch C7 That cat was raised on locoweed G Jack, he's what you call a swing half breed D7 C7 Singin' his cow cow boogie in the strangest way G Comma ti yi yi yeah G Comma ti yippity yi yeah [Outro] G Comma ti yi yi yeah G Comma ti yippity yi yeah G Comma ti yi yi yeah G G7 Comma ti yippity yi yeah N.C Git, git, git, git along litte dogies, you better be on your way