Cowboy Joe
Way out west where the bad men areAnd the only thing to guide you is the evening star
Is the roughest, toughest man by far
He's the ragtime cowboy Joe
He always sings
To the music of his paddle
As he swings
Back and forth upon the saddle of his horse
A pretty good horse
A syncopated gaiter
And it's such a funny meter
To the roar of his repeater
As he rides
And you hear the people call
Cuz the Western folks all know
What do they know?
He's a high falutin', rootin' tootin'
Son of a man from Arizona
Ragtime cowboy
Talk about your cowboy
Ragtime Cowboy Joe.
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