Woody's Roundup Lyrics

Woody's Roundup, right here every day Woody's Roundup, come on, it's time to play There's Jessie, the yodeling cowgirl
Bullseye, he's Woody's horse He's a smart one Pete the old prospector And Woody the man himself
Of course, it's time for Woody's Roundup He's the very best He's the rootinest, tootinest cowboy In the wild, wild west
Woody's Roundup, come on, gather 'round Woody's Roundup, where nobody wears a frown Bad guys go running whenever he's in town He's the rootinest, tootinest, shootinest Hootinest cowboy around
Woody's Roundup