Woody's Roundup Songtext / Lyric

Woody's roundup

Right here every day

Woody's roundup

Come on, it's time to play



There's Jessie, the yodelin' cowgirl

(Yo-de-la, you-de-la, yo-de-la)

Bullseye, he's Woody's horse

(He's a smart one)

Pete the old prospector

And Woody the man himself






Of course

It's time for Woody's roundup

He's the very best

He's the rootinest tootinest cowboy

In the wild wild west



Woody's roundup

Come on, gather 'round

Woody's roundup

Where nobody wears a frown



Bad guys go runnin'

Whenever he's in town

He's the rootinest, tootinest

Shootinest, hootinest cowboy around

Woody's roundup