Gene Autry - The Last Round-Up Lyrics
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The Last Round-Up
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What Are The Lyrics For The Last Round-Up By Gene Autry?
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. 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 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 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 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 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. |
Who Wrote The Last Round-Up By Gene Autry?
Cole Porter
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What's The Duration Of The The Last Round-Up By Gene Autry?The duration of The Last Round-Up is 2:55 minutes and seconds. |
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