The Old Chisholm Trail
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Coma - tiyiyippy, yippy yea,yippy yea
Coma - ti yi yippy, yippyyea
Oh come along boys and listen to my tale
I'll tell you of my troubles on the old Chisholm trail
I woke one morning the old Chisholm trail
With my rope in my hand and a cow by the tail
I started up the trail October twenty-third
Started up the trail with the two U herd
I'm up in the morning before daylight
Before I sleep will moon shine bright
My feet in the stirrups my seat in the saddle
I hung in the rattle of the longhorn cattle
No chaps no slicker and it's pouring down rain
I swear I'll never see night herd again
We rounded 'em up and put 'em in the car
And that was the last of the old Two Bars..
