3x-xx-xx ep104 First Song - The Last Roundup

O summer trail, I'll smith the glow of the autumn leaves, but thoughts of me. Out where the clouds thus beckon me on, Up in the blue of the heavenly dawn,

Sploading all the celestial sea, There let it rest, the thought of me. And now come over to the ranch of Pindlepies and Meces, His ranch boy, And the Randall sisters have been practicing up a song while we were writing out that.

And would you like to hear them singing? What? You! Back to it! I get pretty. I'm heading for the lane. I said low pain for the last time. You are the boy.

That care has been a bellerna song for 20 years and we ain't been able to put a stop to it yet. Shall we let him sing? I should sing. Alright, don't say I didn't warn you gone, you won't recow it, I guess they know where I can stop you.

Alright Curly, and this has got a little short title, that song, it's called, There's a monkey in the dog and the hurt turtle in the frog and the hornet and the wasp and the bee.

Dog gone, isn't that a title? Now there's the monkey in the frog and the turtle in the dog and the hornet and the wasp and the bee. And the cute little squirrel with the tail in the curl and the old gutter gal but me. Now in first ten love over heels, I dove.

I dove out of gal named Eliza, had to face hard to beat and number 10 feet out of codfish eyes. Oh the monkey and the dog in the turtle in the frog, Horned in the wasp and the bee, and the cute little squirrel with his tail in a curl and the old got a gal but me.