Way out in Old Nevada, where the Truckee's waters flow, Where the cattle are "a-browzin'," an' the Spanish ponies grow; Where the Northers "come a-whistlin'" from beyond the Neutral Strip; And the prairie dogs are sneezin', as if they had "The Grip";
Still tappin' my feet one year later....."Lock horns with all them heifers, an' russle 'em like men.
"Saloot yer lovely critters; now swing an' let 'em go, "Climb the grape vine 'round 'emall hands do-ce-do! "You Mavericks, join the round-up- Just skip her waterfall," Huh! It was gettin' happy, The Cowboys' Christmas Ball...♫