To: Dog; jeffers; swarthyguy; Coop; Cap Huff; AdmSmith; nuconvert
whomever the Pakis are chasing is being funnelled to a [pen] on the border between two US firebases. Rollin', rollin', rollin'
Though the streams are swollen
Keep them dogies rollin'
Rawhide!
Rain and wind and weather
Hell-bent for leather
Wishin' my gal was by my side.
All the things I'm missin',
Good vittles, love, and kissin',
Are waiting at the end of my ride CHORUS
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Head 'em up, move 'em on
Move 'em on, head 'em up
Rawhide
Count 'em out, ride 'em in,
Ride 'em in, count 'em out,
Count 'em out, ride 'em in
Rawhide! Keep movin', movin', movin'
Though they're disapprovin'
Keep them dogies movin'
Rawhide!
Don't try to understand 'em
Just rope, throw, and brand 'em
Soon we'll be living high and wide.
My hearts calculatin'
My true love will be waitin',
Be waitin' at the end of my ride. Rawhide!
Rawhide! --Boot Hill
543 posted on
07/23/2004 2:38:14 PM PDT by
Boot Hill
(Candy gram for Osama bin Mongo, candy gram for Osama bin Mongo!!)
To: Boot Hill
To: Boot Hill
553 posted on
07/23/2004 3:00:24 PM PDT by
nuconvert
(Had this been an actual emergency, we would have fled in terror and you wouldn't have been notified.)
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