Lyrics:

Oh, little dogies,
It's your misfortune and none of my own.
Whoop-ee-ti-yi-o get along little dogies,
You know that Wyoming will be your new home.

That cattle trail's rough and a hard road to travel,
That old Jack O' Diamonds is a hard card to play.
Get along, get along, get along little dogies,
Get along little dogies and be on your way.

Whoop-ee-ti-yi-o get along little dogies,
It's your misfortune and none of my own.
Whoop-ee-ti-yi-o get along little dogies,
You know that Wyoming will be your new home.

Some boys have hit this old cow trail for pleasure,
But that's where they get it most awfully wrong.
I wish I could tell you the troubles they give us,
As we go rolling these dogies along.

Whoop-ee-ti-yi-o get along little dogies,
It's your misfortune and none of my own.
Whoop-ee-ti-yi-o get along little dogies,
You know that Wyoming will be your new home.