I Ride an Old Paint

I Ride An Old Paint - Roy Rogers

I ride an old Paint I'm leading old Dan

I'm going to Montana just to throw the houlihan

They feed in the coulees they water in the draw

Their tails are all matted their backs are all raw

Ride around little dogies ride around them slow

For they're fiery and snuffy and raring to go

When I die take my saddle from the wall

Just put it on my pony and lead him from his stall

Tie my bones to his back turn our faces to the west

And we'll ride the prairies that we love the best

Ride around little dogies ride around them slow

For they're fiery and snuffy and raring to go

For they're fiery and snuffy and raring to go