- Mule Train
(Hyah, hyah)
Mule train!! (Hyah, hyah)
Mule train!!
Clippety cloppin' over hill and plain
Seems as how they never stop, clippety clop, clippety clop
Clippety, clippety, clippety, clippety, clippety cloppin' along
- North to Alaska
Big Sam left Seattle in the year of '92,
With George Pratt, his partner, an' brother, Billy, too.
They crossed the Yukon River and found the bonanza gold,
Below that old white mountain just a little south-east of Nome.
Sam crossed the majestic mountains to the valleys far below.
He talked to his team of huskies as he mushed on through the snow.
With the northern lights a-running wild in the land of the midnight sun,
Yes, Sam McCord was a mighty man in the year of nineteen-one.
- Red River Valley
From this valley they say you are going
We will miss your bright eyes and sweet smile
For they say you are taking the sunshine
That has brightened our path for a while
Come and sit by my side if you love me
Do not hasten to bid me adieu
But remember the Red River Valley
- San Antonio Rose
Deep within my heart lies a melody,
A song of old San Antone.
Where in dreams I live with a memory,
Beneath the stars, all alone.
Well it was there I found, beside the Alamo,
Enchantments strange as the blue up above.
For that moonlit pass, that only he would know,
- Six Days On The Road
I got my diesel wound up and she's rollin' like a-never before.
There's a speed zone ahead, all right, but I don't see a cop in sight.
Six days on the road and I'm a-gonna make it home tonight.
I got me ten forward gears and a Georgia overdrive.
Takin' little white pills and my eyes are open wide.
I just passed a Jimmy in a white. I been passin' everything in sight.
Six days on the road and I'm a-gonna make it home tonight.
- Yankee Doodle
Yankee Doodle went to town,
Upon a stripy pony,
Stuck a feather in his cap,
And called it macaroni.
Yankee Doodle, keep it up,
Yankee Doodle dandy.
Mind the music and the step,
And with the girls, be handy.