THE LAST ROUNDUP
Guy Lombardo
I'm heading for the last roundup
Gonna saddle old Paint for the last time and ride
So long, old pal, it's time your tears were dried
I'm heading for the last roundup.
CHORUS:
Git along little doggie, git along, git along
Git along little doggie, git along, git along
Git along little doggie, git along, git along
Git along little doggie, git along, git along
I'm heading for the last roundup
To the far away ranch of the Boss in the sky
Where the strays are counted and branded there go I
I'm heading for the last roundup
(CHORUS)
I'm heading for the last roundup
There'll be Buffalo Bill with his long snow-white hair
There'll be old Kit Carson and Custer waiting there
A-riding in the last roundup
(CHORUS)
(repeat 1st verse)Oh Yeah! Yay!
Baby, baby!
Look around
Look around
Tell me what you see
It's going down without you
Look around
Look around
Show me anything
That makes you feel like I wanna belong
What have you got
What do you need (from me now)
What do you think
There's no difference between me and you
Hey!
What’s on top of the world when you get there
What’s on top of the world (hey, hey!)
What’s on top of the world when you get there
What’s on top of the world
Step it up
Step it up
Before you disappear
I'll crawl a mile 'neath your shoes
Step it up
Step it up
It's the payback
The fix told you what you needed to do
What have you got
What do you need (from me now)
What do you think
There's no difference between me and you
Hey!
What’s on top of the world when you get there
What’s on top of the world (hey, hey!)
What’s on top of the world when you get there
What’s on top of the world
What’s on top of the (hey!)
What’s on top of the (hey!)
What’s on top of the world (hey, hey!)
What’s on top of the world
When you get there
Waiting for me
Hey!
What’s on top of the world when you get there
What’s on top of the world (hey, hey!)
What’s on top of the world when you get there
What’s on top of the world
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