I’m Going to Leave Old Texas Now

I'm going to leave old Texas now
They've got no use for the long-horn cow!

They've plowed and fenced my cattle range
And the people there are all so strange!

Hoooo hoooo hoooo
And the people here are all so strange!

I'll take my horse, I'll take my rope
And hit the trail upon a lope!

I'll live my life where the doggies go
From Old Fort Worth to Mexico

Hoooo hoooo hoooo hoooo.
(Doggies Go)
From Old Fort Worth to Mexico

I'll make my home, home on the wide, wide range
Where the people there are not so strange!

The hard, hard ground will be my bed
As saddle seat will hold my head

(Doggies go)
and Saddle Seat will hold my head