3x-xx-xx ep40 First Song - Waitin For The Robert E. Lee

I've never had my business, my goal way With the balls on my lap over here and craftful Curly, ain't that dynamite standing in the kitchen door? The ranch house? I reckon these. He's waving a dish towel at it.

Yeah, maybe he wants you to help him wipe dishes, eh? Fat chance he's gotta gettin' me to push a dishcloth over dishes Not after pushin' cattle all over the prairie all day Well maybe he's just spanning himself, huh?

Well, let's cool him off with some nice musings. Well why not? Come on fellas clap hands, eh? Time to miss the best part of that thing. No, Wars.

No, Wars. Yeah, yeah, Wars. Dinomite's been standing in the doorway ever since we rode up here, waving a dish towel at it. I think he's trying to dust the flies off his nose. No, Dinomite ain't seeing any of us.

He's just standing there at dreaming. Dreaming about what, boss? Probably the old Mississippi. He thinks he's on the wall for waiting for the Robert E. Let's help him out by singing it for him, fellas.

to the day watch them shuffle along see them shuffle along go take your bags out real join that shuffle and froth take them soon it's simply great waiting on the levee waiting for the robert easy it may be there's a from and sammy on a moon and you can find them

Robert E. Lee. Watch them shuffle and go long. See them shuffle and go long. Go take your best gal. Reel. I said to the labby, join that shuffle and crawl. Hear that music and song.

It's simply great, mate. Boys, just look at that dreamy expression on his face. They boys can't you help to bring him out of it? No, let him dream. He don't get much on life as do.