Key: Db major•
Verse 1
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part of the country
Verse 2
Now, way high up in the Sierry Petes where the yellow
Buster Jiggs and Sagebrush Sam
They'd taken their horses and their running
They allowed to brand every long-
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and his old hide sizzled in the most artistic way
Verse 3
"I'm getting tired of cow- pie- ography and I reckon
They started out on a mighty smart lope,
And those were the days when an old
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And they wound up tight sometime that night,
Verse 4
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The house turned around, and they set 'em up,
Honest to goodness, to tell the truth, folks,
Well, both went out to the Sierry Petes, and they was packin'
But, who should they meet, but the Devil himself,
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For I am the Devil from the Hell's rim rock
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come to gatherin' your souls"
Verse 5
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"The Devil be damned!", says Buster Jiggs,
Before you corral any cowboy souls,
He throwed his rope and he throwed it straight,
And he loped the Devil by his pointed horns,
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He throwed 'er out, and he made him a rope,
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an d he roped the Devil's hind feet
Verse 6
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And they laid him out, and they fetched him down
They trimmed his horn with a dehornin' saw,
They tied ten knots in the old boy's tail,
And they left him just a- bellowin' there,
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Sierry Petes and you hear one Hell of a wail
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You know it's nothin' but the Devil himself
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raising Hell about the knots in his tail
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