In the two horse covered chuckwagon We're dashing through the snow these steers all seem to be lagging while up the cattle trail we go Spurs and dinner Bell ring Making spirits bright Pistol holster and rifle sling I'll be watching cattle tonight
Oh, jingle bobs and dinner bell sourdough cooked all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride with all this dust and hay-aye' Jingle bobs, Dinner bell Beans and biscuits on the way Oh, what fun it is to ride and a bedroll where my head can lay
A month or two ago I started this cattle drive Now dreaming of Miss Fanny Bright Was seated by my side The horses were lean and lank Misfortune seemed our lot We got into a drifted bank And I woke up on the spot.
Oh, jingle bobs and dinner bell sourdough cooked all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride with all this dust and hay-aye' Jingle bobs, Dinner bell Beans and biscuits on the way Oh, what fun it is to ride and a bedroll where my head can lay
Jingle bobs and dinner bell Jingle these spurs all the way Oh, what fun it is to ride On the chuckwagon all the way
......by Roger Edison
Merry Christmas....Merry Christmas....from all of us at
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