Alvin And The Chipmunks - Ragtime Cowboy Joe Lyrics
[Gun Shot][Chipmunks]Oh how he sings, Raggy music to his cattle, As he swings, Back in forth in his saddle, On a horse, [Alvin]What a horse! [Chipmunks]Who is syncopated gaited, And with such a funny meter, To the roar of his repeater! How they run, When they hear the fella's gun, Because the western folks all know:He's a high falutin', [Alvin]Rootin' tootin'! [Chipmunks]Son-of-a-gun from Arizona, He's some cowboy, Talk about your cowboy, Ragtime Cowboy Joe! [Musical Interlude](Gun Shots)[Alvin, speaking]Look out, Sheriff! They're gettin' away! (Gunshot)[Dave, speaking]Alvin, stop shooting that gun.(Gunshot)[Alvin, speaking]Reach for the sky, you sidewinder! (Gunshot)[Dave, speaking]Alvin, will you put that gun down! (Gunshot)[Alvin, speaking]Don't worry lady! I'll go get 'em! (Loud gunshot)[Dave, Shouting]Alvin! Will you please put that thing down and get back here and sing!? [Chipmunks]Oh how he sings, Raggy music to his cattle, As he swings, Back in forth in his saddle, On a horse, [Alvin]What a horse! [Chipmunks]Who is syncopated gaited, And with such a funny meter, To the roar of his repeater! How they run, When they hear the fella's gun, Because the western folks all know:He's a high falutin', [Alvin]Rootin' tootin'! [Chipmunks]Son-of-a-gun from Arizona, He's some cowboy, Talk about your cowboy, Ragtime Cowboy Joe! (Gunshots to the beat)[Alvin, shouting to fade out]High-ho, Alvin!