The Last Round-Up

I'm heading for the last roundup Gonna saddle old Paint for the last time and ride So long, old pal, it's time your tears were dried I'm heading for the last roundup. CHORUS: Git along little doggie, git along, git along Git along little doggie, git along, git along Git along little doggie, git along, git along Git along little doggie, git along, git along I'm heading for the last roundup To the far away ranch of the Boss in the sky Where the strays are counted and branded there go I I'm heading for the last roundup (CHORUS) I'm heading for the last roundup There'll be Buffalo Bill with his long snow-white hair There'll be old Kit Carson and Custer waiting there A-riding in the last roundup (CHORUS) (repeat 1st verse)