Woody's Roundup

Act Naturally

Jessie, the Yodelin' Cowgirl

The Ballad of Bullseye

You've Got a Friend in Me

Hey Howdy Hey

My Favourite Toys

How Does She Yodel?

The Prospector Polka

You've Got A Friend In Me (Instrumental)

'One, Two, Three,' Said the Prospector

Home on the Range

Shhh! A Secret Bonus Track!

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

Woody's Roundup
Right here every day
Woody's Roundup
come on, it's time to play
There's Jessie, the yodeling cowgirl
(yo-de-la, you-de-la, yo-de-la)
Bullseye, he's woody's horse
(grrr...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

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

They're gonna put me in the movies
they're gonna make a big star out of me
We'll make a film about a man that's sad and lonely
and all I gotta do is act naturally

Well, I'll bet you I'm gonna be a big star
might win an Oscar you can never tell
the movies gonna make me a big star
'Cause I can play the part so well

Well I hope you come and see me in the movies
then I know that you will plainly see
The biggest fool that ever hit the big time
and all I gotta do is act naturally

We'll make the scene about a man that's sad and lonely
and beggin down upon his bended knee
I'll play the part but I won't need rehearsal
all I gotta do is act naturally

Well, I'll bet you I'm gonna be a big star
might win an Oscar you can never tell
the movies gonna make me a big star
'Cause I can play the part so well

Well I hope you come and see me in the movies
then I know that you will plainly see
The biggest fool that ever hit the big time
and all I gotta do is act naturally

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

I was born in Oklahoma in the rolling Osage hills
And I rode my pinto pony at full gallop for my thrills
And a song of joy and gladness bubbled upwards from my heart
And burst forthin merry music: that's how yodeling got its start
They call her Jessie, the Yodelin' Cowgirl
As dainty as a fairy, princess of the prairie
Yes she's Jessie, the Yodelin' Cowgirl
From dawn to dusk dawn
'Cause she's Jessie, the Yodelin' Cowgirl

(Yodeling)

So I move to Californie and became a tee-vee star
The broadcast waves and beams and rays cast yodelin' near and far
My yodelin' swept the country, an epidemic that all caught us
And now everybody knows me as the Epiglottis Goddess!

They call her Jessie, the Yodelin' Cowgirl
Ad dainty as a fairy, princess of the prairie
Yes she's Jessie, the Yodelin' Cowgirl
I ride along and yodel a song
From dawn to dusk to dawn
'Cause she's Jessie, the Yodelin' Cowgirl

They call me Jessie, the Yodelin' Cowgirl
(Yodeling)
Yes she's Jessie, the Yodelin' Cowgirl
I ride along and yodel a song
From dawn to dusk to dawn
'Cause she's Jessie, the Yodelin' Cowgirl

(Yodeling)

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

Bullseye my pony, Bullseye my pride
Bullseye mi amigo, Bullseye I will ride
Across the wide prairie, beneath the blue sky
We'll ride on forever just me and Bullseye
It was out in west Texas at the Triple 'R' sale
When I first laid eyes on that
Bullseye broomtail
He bounced and he bucked and he ran like the wind
And when I rode out I was a-leading my friend

Hey, Bullseye my pony, Bullseye my pride
Bullseye mi amigo, Bullseye I will ride
Across the wide prairie, beneath the blue sky
We'll ride on forever just me and Bullseye

One midnight in August it came up a storm
The cattle stampeded, the lightning did swarm
A cowboy who fell was a cowboy who'd die
Well lucky for me I was a-riding Bullseye

Hey, Bullseye my pony, Bullseye my pride
Bullseye mi amigo, Bullseye I will ride
Across the wide prairie, beneath the blue sky
We'll ride on forever just me and Bullseye

Now if ever I find me a cowgirl so true
Who'll keep a loose rein on this old buckaroo
Well if she's got a mare and a twinkling eye
Boys I might settle there and raise little Bullseyes

Hwy, Bullseye my pony, Bullseye my pride
Bullseye mi amigo, Bullseye I will ride
Across the wide prairie, beneath the blue sky
We'll ride on forever just me and Bullseye

We'll ride on forever just me and Bullseye

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

You've got a friend in me
You've got a friend in me
When the road looks rough ahead
And you're miles and miles
From your nice warm bed
Just remember what your old pal said
Boy, you've got a friend in me
You've got a friend in me
You've got a friend in me
You've got a friend in me
You've got troubles, well I've got 'em too
There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you
We stick together and we see it through
You've got a friend in me
You've got a friend in me

Some other folks might be
A little bit smarter than I am
Bigger and stronger too
Maybe
But none of them will ever love you the way I do
It's me and you
And as the years go by
Boys, our friendship will never die
You're gonna see
It's our destiny
You've got a friend in me
You've got a friend in me
You've got a friend in me

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

There's a way to say "hello"
That all the cowboys know
A phrase that even city folks can say
Well ya just say "Hey," then "Howdy"
And then say "Hey" again
Yep, that's the way we say "Hey Howdy Hey!"

Ohhhhhhhhhhh!
Sing along with me, now one, two, three
Hey Howdy Hey!
Yell it nice and loud and tall and proud
Hey Howdy Hey!

Well you could say "Howdy pardner," it that's yer cowboy style
But when you say "Hey howdy hey!" you'll always get a smile

So greetch yer kin with a big old grin an'
"Hey Howdy Hey!"
Jest say hello ta ev'ryone you know with
"Hey Howdy Hey!"

You c'n betch yer last plug nickel that you'll have a sunny day
When ya simply smile and say "Hey Howdy Hey!"

Ev'ry old cowpoke and his old cowfolk say
"Hey Howdy Hey!"
And ev'ry buffalo gal in the old corral say
"Hey Howdy Hey!" ("You've got it!")
Ev'ry rough and rootin' rider, with his rugged rawhide reins
And ev'ry friendly farmer above the fruited plains

Now say it like ya saw a snake! ("Whoa!")
"Hey Howdy Hey!"
And now say it like it's choc'late cake!
"Hey Howdy Hey!"

You c'n betch yer spurs'n saddle, that things'll go yer way
When ya simply smile and wave and laugh 'n
jump up 'n down 'n turn around 'n Jimmy Crack
Corn 'n skip to m' lou 'm kiss yer mom 'n brush
yer teeth 'n make a face and holy smoke 'n
saaaaaaaaaaaaaaay "Hey Howdy Hey!!"

Hey!

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

Spoken:
Andy's teacher sent a message home with each
and every girl and boy
It say's "Tomorrow's Show and Tell,
have Andy bring his favourite toy."
But how do I pick my favourite toy?

Buzz is best 'cause he can fly
But Jessie's the apple of my eye
It might be cool to take to school
Emperor Zurg

Bo Peep is sweet but Hamm's the man
I'm probably Rex's biggest fan
I love to squeeze Wheezy
And Slinky Dog's great

But Woody is my hero
He's my pride and joy
Here he comes on Bullseye
The tops of all the toys

Every toy does something fun
So how do ya pick your favourite one
I've got to know before I go off to school
Won't somebody help me, I just can't choose

Buzz Lightyear "To Infinity and Beyond"
Jessie, the Yodelin' Cowgirl ("Yo-de-lay-ee")
Emperor Zung ("I'm your dad, Buzz")
Bo Peep, Hamm, Wheezy, Rex, Slinky Dog

'Cause Woody is my hero
He's my pride and joy
Here he comes on Bullseye
The tops of all the toys

Mom just said I'll miss my ride
I'm sorry Mom, I can't decide
She said, "Andy let me tell you how
Your favourite toy's the toy that you are playin' with now
Right now"

Thanks Mom!

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

How does she yodel? ("Yodel adee tee!")
When does she yodel? ("Yodel adee tee!")
Why does she yodel?
It sure beats me ("Yodel adee tee, ee ay dee tee!)
I love to hear little Jessie sing a happy yodeling song
Something make me want to start just yodeling along ("Me too")
Way back in my tonsils
something always ends up wrong
Yodel ee dee ay ee dee eeay
("Help us Jessie!")

How do we yodel? ("Yodel adee tee!")
When do we yodel? (Any time will do")
Why do we yodel? ("I wish I knew")
Boy we do too

Spoken:
Why it's not so hard, boys. You just gotta
start simple and work your way up to trickier
and trickier yodel 'til you yodel like me -
Jessie, the Yodelin' Cowgirl

(Yodeling)

Say Jessie, how about I try
Well let 'er rip, Ranger Doug

(Yodeling)

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

There's a little guy I know, who spends all day just huntin' gold
And he loves to dance the polka cowboy style
Snowy beard and turned up hat, taps his toe this way and that
Keeping time to happy music all the while
He was born in Pennsylvania but came West when just a lad
To stake a claim and mine that yella gold
With a shovel and a pick and a happy polka kick
He's the best at finding nuggets so I'm told

He's Pete, the Old Prospector, a happy little elf
And when he hears a squeezebox play he just can't help himself
With a pickax for a partner he dances o'er the plains
He pans for gold and polkas up and down the rolling range

With his bag of mining tools and the big ole long-eared mule
He's off at dawn upon his golden quest
If you see him say "Hello" Pete's a fellow you should know
He's a polka dancin' champion of the West

He's Pete the Old Prospector, a happy little elf
And when he hears a squeezebox play he just can't help himself
With his pickax for a partner he dances o'er the plains
He pans for gold and polkas up and down the rolling range

He's Pete the Old Prospector, champion of the rolling range

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Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

Spoken:
Boys there's gonna be a big blast.
We'd better be careful and count our steps
aways from the dynamite or else...
Huh, well let me tell you a story
"One, two, three," said the prospector
settin' his dynamite
"Four, five, six," said the prospector
packing his fuses tight
"Seven, eight nine," said the prospector
down in the mine so cold
Ten big steps took the prospector
dreaming of big piles of gold

Spoken:
Boy, it's dark down here, I'd better turn on the
lamp. Let's see, I got my map here...ah, right,
then turn left, and right, left, right. Ah good thing
I've got the eyes of a much younger man. Oh,
ow, my toe, oh! Coulda been worse though,
I coulda hit my head, Ow, my head! Whew!
Whoa, oh, oh my gosh! Look, the mother lode,
look at all that gold. Oh it's time to set the
dynamite. Let's see, I'll put one stick here, no,
let's see I'll put ten sticks, no, I'll put a hundred
sticks of dynamite here. Oh, and then I'll light the
fuse and get away. Oh, I'd better get far enough
away. Let's see, I took ten steps gettin' here,
I'll take ten steps away, I'll count backwards.

"Ten, nine, eight," said the prospector
stepping careful and slow
"Seven, six, five," said the prospector
the dynamite ready to go
"Four, three, two," said the prospector
wandering to and fro
"One and ('Blast!')" said the prospector...
And blew himself clean to Oregon and parts
of Idyho!

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

Oh, give me a home where the buffalo roam
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day
Home, home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day

How often at night where the heavens are bright
With the light of the glittering stars
Have I stood there amazed and asked as I gazed
If their glory exceeds that of ours

Home, home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day

Then give me a land where the bright diamond sand
Flows leisurely down to the stream
Where the graceful white swan goes gliding along
Like a maid in a heavenly dream

Oh I would not exchange my old home on the range
Where the deer and the antelop play
Where the seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day

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