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Was early in October-o, |
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Hitched my team in order-o |
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To ride the hills-a Saludio. |
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To-me-rol, to-me-rol, to-my-ri-de-o. |
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Chorus: |
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To-me-rol, to-me-rol, to-my-ri-de-o, |
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To-me-rol, to-me-rol, to-my-ri-de-o, |
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To-my-ri-de-ay, to-my-ri-de-o, |
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To-me-ro, to-me-ro, to-my-ri-de-o. |
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I pop my whip, I bring the blood, |
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I make my leaders take the mud, |
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We grab the wheels,and we turn them around, |
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One more pull and we're on hard ground. |
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(Chorus) |
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When I got there the hills were steep, |
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Would make a tender person weep |
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To hear me curse and pop my whip, |
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And see my oxen pull and slip. |
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(Chorus) |
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When I get home I'll have revenge, |
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I'll have my family, I'll have my friends, |
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I'll say good-bye to the whip and line, |
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I'll drive no more in the wintertime. |
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(Chorus) |
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It was early in October-o, |
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Hitched my team in order-o |
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To ride the hills-a Saludio. |
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To-me-rol, to-me-rol, to-my-ri-de-o. |
