1.I ride on old Paint, I lead an old Dan. I'm 2. Old bill Jones had two daughters and a song; 3.Oh, when I die, take my saddle from the wall, Put it off the Mantan' for to throw the hoolihan. They One went to Denver,& the other went wrong. His on my pony and lead him from the stall. Tie my feed in the coulees,they water in the draw; Their wife, she died in a poolroom fight, And he bones to his back,turn our faces to the west, And we'll tails are all matted, their backs are all raw.(Chorus) sings this song from morning till night:(Chorus) ride the prairies we love the best.(Chorus) CHORUS- Ride a- round, little dogies, ride a- round slow, For the fiery and snuffy are a- rarin' to go. --Andrew