Punchin' The Dough 创作者：
Ed Mccurdy
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调：B major

Verse 1
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Come all you young cowboys,
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I'll sing you a song.
Stand back from the wagon,
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stay where you belong.
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I hear you observin', I'm fussy and slow,
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but while you're punchin' cattle,
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I'm punchin' the dough.
Now you think you're right handy
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with gun and with rope
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But I notice you're bashful
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when us ing the soap
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When you're rolling your bull
for your brown cigarette
I'm rolling the dough
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for the biscuits you get
When you're cutting the stock
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then I'm cutting the steak
When you're wranglin' horses,
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I'm wranglin' a cake
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When you're hazin' your doggies
and battin' your eyes
I'm hazin' dried apples
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that aim to be pies
In the old days the punchers
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took just what they got
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It was Sow Valley beans
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and the old coffee pot
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But now you come howlin'
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for pie and for cake
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Then cuss at the cook for a
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good bully -egg
You say that I'm old
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with my feet on the skids
Well, I'm telling you now
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that you're nothing but kids
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If you reckon your mounts
are some snake -in -raw
Just try riding herd on a stove
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that won't draw
No use of your snortin'
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and fightin' your head
If you like it with chili,
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take just what I said
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For I aims to be boss
of this end of the show
When you're punchin' cattle,
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I'm punchin' the dome
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