Out on the plains of Chickamongo
Rode a lass who nought could lasso strains
She knew the words but could not follow
Her Valentine arriving on fair bay
Rose played the bucks and
Rose gifted luck and
Rose flowered out of range
Alone in knowledge
Of life's great college
They sauntered up on stage
And it was high, high, high-de-ay
So giddyup and shot confound youths
It's giddyup enough, we won't astray
Take the up-and-up 'til life astounds you
Giddyup and up ride of the page
For your amusement
This rose won't deign to fade
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Out on the hills of riche Diablo
Squints a gal for pals she shall not save
Her six-shooters were a-blazin'
Shined by just a stein of lemonade
Mercy me, oh
Oh, mercy my, oh
Clementina
A-Clementine-a
Ooh
Out on the bounds of old pickled Chi-town
That lass who lassos strains
Was bringing wilds of
Since only follows
Her Valentine so brave
What's high, high, high-de-ay
So giddyup and shot confound youths
It's giddyup enough we won't astray
Take the up-and-up till life astounds you
Giddyup enough, ride off the page
This rose won't fade
This rose won't fade
So giddyup and she'll confound you
Let's giddyup and off, we want to stray
Take me up and up, 'till life astounds you
Giddyup and up right off the page
This rose won't fade
This rose won't fade
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