Old Paint

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[Verse 1]
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I ride an old paint, I lead an old 
dan,
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I'm going to Montana to throw a 
houlihan.
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They feed in the coolies, they water
 in the draw,
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their tails are all matted, their 
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backs are all raw.

[Chorus]
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Ride around, ride around real slow.
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The fiery and the snuffy are 
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raring to go.

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[Verse 2]
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Old Bill Brown had a daughter and a 
son,
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one went to Denver and the other 
went wrong.
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His wife she died in a poolroom 
fight
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and still he keeps singing from 
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morning 'til night.

[Chorus]
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Ride around, ride around real slow.
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Well, the fiery and the snuffy are 
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raring to go.

[Instrumental]
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[Verse 3]
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Well, when I die, take my saddle 
from the wall,
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put it on my pony and lead him from 
his stall.
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Tie my bones to his back, turn our 
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faces to the west
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and we'll ride the prairie that we 
like the best.

[Chorus]
      G7           C
Ride around, ride around real slow.
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Well, the fiery and the snuffy are 
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raring to go.
      G7           C
Ride around, ride around real slow.
          G7                       
Well, the fiery and the snuffy are 
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raring to go.