Buckskin Lady

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Now, I've got a pony, the 
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fastest thing around
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And of all the girls I've known 
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she's the truest one I've found

Verse  1:

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Well, she'll cut 'em and she'll 
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head 'em just the way you want 'em

Turned
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And if you drop your loop around 
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'em, she can make a grass rope hum
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And any time you got a rodeo, and 
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I've got the entry fee
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You can bet your boots my gal and I
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 will come

Chorus:
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Whoopee-ti-d-idi-ido on the 
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plains of colorado
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That young pony was born to work 
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the trail
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Some old idaho rawhider was the 
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first one tried to ride her
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Bronco buster, wild horse rustler,
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 well she flipped him off like a
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Turkey feather duster

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Strum:
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Now, some folks like a cadillac 
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with power brakes and air
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Just give me a hamlee saddle and 
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my little buckskin mare

Verse 2:

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Well, I rode her up a mountain 
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when we made that summer drive
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And I took her to wyoming for a 
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rodeo or two
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At old cheyenne and saratoga, we 
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roped them little dogies
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She the best ole gal this cowboy 
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ever knew

Strum:
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When she gets to old to rodeo too 
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old to ride the range
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I'll take the buckskin lady out 
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across the open plains

Verse 3:
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Cause she's just an ole cow pony 
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and I know she'd go plum crazy
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If she had to stand unsaddled 
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around the barn the whole day 
through
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I'll just turn her loose to ramble 
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underneath them rocky mountains
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And tell 'em that her working days 
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are through

Chorus:

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Whoopee-ti-d-idi-ido on the 
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plains of colorado
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That young pony was born to work 
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the trail
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Some old idaho rawhider was the 
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first one tried to ride her
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Bronco buster, wild horse rustler,
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 well she flipped him off like a
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Turkey feather duster

Out:

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Whoopee-ti-d-idi-ido on the 
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plains of colorado
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That's my pony sir and I say she 
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ain't for sale