volume one IN THE D U D L E Y C L A R K - Ohio Vine Tours

o-lay-dee-o-day-lay-de-o-day-lay-dee-o-day-hee!
o-lay-dee-o-day-lay-dee-o-day-lay-dee-o-day-hee!
Roy rubs his face as if to erase it, then angles back his head to
stare outside.
Now Roy he knew there had to be a showdown
So he tightened up his gun belt and declared,
“I need that tape in here by sundown, or I’m headed for a meltdown,
And my fevered brain forever be impaired.”
So yippee-i-ay-i-ya, yippee-i-o
Roy’s gonna have a showdown don’t you know!
He’s never been to Californee or to Texas
In fact, he’s never even managed to leave home
But if he doesn’t win the contest, then enough of North-by-Northwest
He may have to spend his life where cattle roam.
o-lay-dee-o-lay-dee-o-lay-dee-o-lay-dee-o-lay-dee-o-
lay-dee-hee
o-lay-dee-o-lay-day-hee
o-lay-dee-o-lay-day-hee
o-lay-dee-o-lay-dee-o-lay-dee-o-lay-dee-o-lay-dee-o-
lay-dee-hee
o-lay-dee-o-lay-dee-o-lay-dee-o-lay-day-hee!
Now Roy rises up and gets out of his bedroll
And he stumps about inside his tiny room
He’s waitin’ for the sunrise, if he can see it through the gray skies
Then he’ll wake the old guy up and get his tunes.
So yippee-i-ay-i-ya, yippee-i-o
Roy’s gonna have a showdown don’t you know!
ROY ROGERS IN THE 21ST CENTURY 1