Roy Rogers The Old Chisholm Trail Lyrics:
(Come a-ti yi yippy yippy yea yippy yea
Come a-ti yi yippy yippy yea)

Oh come along, boys, and listen to my tale,
I'll tell you all my troubles on the ol' Chisholm trail.
(Come a-ti yi yippy yippy yea yippy yea
Come a-ti yi yippy yippy yea)

I started up the trail October twenty-third
Started up the trail with the 2-U herd.
(Come a-ti yi yippy yippy yea yippy yea
Come a-ti yi yippy yippy yea)

I woke up one morning on the Old Chisholm trail,
With a rope in my hand and a cow by the tail,
(Come a-ti yi yippy yippy yea yippy yea
Come a-ti yi yippy yippy yea)

[Instrumental]

(No chaps, no slicker, and it's pouring down rain,
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And I swear I'll never night herd again.
Come a-ti yi yippy yippy yea yippy yea
Come a-ti yi yippy yippy yea)

My hay's in the stet, my seat's in the saddle
I hung and rattled them long horned cattle
(Come a-ti yi yippy yippy yea yippy yea
Come a-ti yi yippy yippy yea)

I'm up in the morning before daylight
A-fore I sleep the moon is shining bright
(Come a-ti yi yippy yippy yea yippy yea
Come a-ti yi yippy yippy yea)

We wrung 'em up and booted them behind
And that's the last of old tin line
(Come a-ti yi yippy yippy yea yippy yea
Come a-ti yi yippy yippy yea)

[Instrumental]

(Come a-ti yi yippy yippy yea yippy yea
Come a-ti yi yippy yippy yea)

[From his album: "16 Great Songs From the Old West"
Contributed: Marten Busstra 2009]
Lyrics: The Old Chisholm Trail, Roy Rogers [end]