Letras de Get Along Little Dogies - The Weavers

Get Along Little Dogies (original)

As I was out riding one morning for pleasure
I spied a young cowboy a-riding along
His hat was throwed back and his spurs were a-jingling
And as he was riding he was singing this song
Whoopee, ti-yi-yo, git along, little dogies;
It’s your misfortune, ain’t none of my own
Whoopee, ti-yi-yo, git along, little dogies
You know that Wyoming will be your new home
When spring comes along we round up the dogies
We stick on their brands and we bob off their tails
Pick out the strays, then the herd is inspected
And the very next day we go out on the trail
Whoopee, ti-yi-yo, git along, little dogies;
It’s your misfortune, ain’t none of my own
Whoopee, ti-yi-yo, git along, little dogies
You know that Wyoming will be your new home
We ride on the prairies across the wide rivers
And on through the flats where there’s never a town
Our horses are weary, we’re tired and we’re hungry;
Lay still, little dogies, stop roamin' around
Whoopee, ti-yi-yo, git along, little dogies;
It’s your misfortune, ain’t none of my own
Whoopee, ti-yi-yo, git along, little dogies
You know that Wyoming will be your new home
Night is a-comin' and the dogies are strayin'
They’re farther from home than they’ve been before
Come on, little dogies, it’s time to be rollin'
When we get to Wyoming, we’ll roll no more
Whoopee, ti-yi-yo, git along, little dogies;
It’s your misfortune, ain’t none of my own
Whoopee, ti-yi-yo, git along, little dogies
You know that Wyoming will be your new home

(traducción)

Mientras salía a montar una mañana por placer
Vi a un joven vaquero cabalgando
Su sombrero estaba tirado hacia atrás y sus espuelas tintineaban.
Y mientras cabalgaba cantaba esta canción
Whoopee, ti-yi-yo, git, pequeños perritos;
Es tu desgracia, no es nada mío
Whoopee, ti-yi-yo, git a lo largo, pequeños perritos
Sabes que Wyoming será tu nuevo hogar
Cuando llega la primavera reunimos a los perritos
Nos adherimos a sus marcas y les cortamos la cola
Escoja los animales callejeros, luego se inspecciona la manada
Y al día siguiente salimos al sendero
Whoopee, ti-yi-yo, git, pequeños perritos;
Es tu desgracia, no es nada mío
Whoopee, ti-yi-yo, git a lo largo, pequeños perritos
Sabes que Wyoming será tu nuevo hogar
Cabalgamos en las praderas a través de los anchos ríos
Y a través de los pisos donde nunca hay una ciudad
Nuestros caballos están cansados, estamos cansados ​​y tenemos hambre;
Quédense quietos, perritos, dejen de vagar por ahí
Whoopee, ti-yi-yo, git, pequeños perritos;
Es tu desgracia, no es nada mío
Whoopee, ti-yi-yo, git a lo largo, pequeños perritos
Sabes que Wyoming será tu nuevo hogar
Se acerca la noche y los perritos se están desviando
Están más lejos de casa de lo que han estado antes
Vamos, perritos, es hora de rodar
Cuando lleguemos a Wyoming, no rodaremos más
Whoopee, ti-yi-yo, git, pequeños perritos;
Es tu desgracia, no es nada mío
Whoopee, ti-yi-yo, git a lo largo, pequeños perritos
Sabes que Wyoming será tu nuevo hogar