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An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day

Along the ridge he rested as he went along his way

When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw

A-plowing through the ragged brush and up the cloudy draw

Their brands were still on fire, and their hooves were made of steel

Their horns were black and shiny, and their hot breath he could feel

A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the skies

For he saw the riders coming hard, and he heard their mournful cry

Yippie-yi-ay (yippie-yi-ay)

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