Rollin', Rollin', Rollin',
Tho the streams are swollen,
Keep them doggies rollin'
Rawhide
I gotta move that turkey
Who knows how mean she will be
Soon I'll be cleaning out her nest
She'll peck at me I'll just bet,
But I'll put on Hubby's helmet
She'll beat me with her big wings instead.
Rawhide
Rollin', Rollin', Rollin'
Our hay's no longer growin'
Our neighbor got to mowin'
Darn his hide
Now a big fence I'm buildin'
Before I get to killin'
I got to make a big strawberry pie
The mayo cake's awaitin'
My next move I'm debatin'
A sign that says "touch this hay and DIE"
Rawhide.