First Song - Turkey in the Straw

Is this your misfortune and the pile? Yippee-ki-yay-oh! It'll that by-oh-man will be your new home! Life on the Red Horse Ranch! Yay-yay-yay! Before an outlaw leader but the name of trigger Dawson was killed,

he hid his loot, leaving only a strange map to point to which whereabouts. Alabama and the boys of the Red Horse outfit are in possession of a part of the map and have followed its trail to a point on Roaring River.

While Alabama and his party ride down into the Canyon of Roaring River, the rest of the boys remain at the top of the clip, awaiting their return. The good thing you brought that banjo and guitar along Arizona, the weird gold cragus that not bear without something to do, seems like a long time since Alabama and the boys started down that canyon, doesn't it? What are you supposed to do?

I ain't gonna sit up here waiting much longer, but as long as we're here, come on. Sure, let's sing a little more. In a can, in a canyon, excavating for a mine. Well, the miner, forty-nineer, and his daughter, Clementine.

Oh, my darling, oh, my darling, oh, my darling, Clementine. You are lost and gone forever, dreadful sorry Clementine. Like she was and like a fairy and her shoes were number nine Herring boxes without tops and those were for Clementine Oh, my darling, oh, my darling, oh, my darling Clementine You were lost and gone forever, dreadful sorry Clementine

Grosie ducklings to the water every morning just at nine Hit her foot against a splitter, fell into the foaming grind Omidarlin, Omidarlin, Omidarlin, Clementine You are lost and gone forever, Dreadful, sorry Clementine Ruby lips above the water, Blowin' bundle, Soft and fine Alas for me I was no swimmers, So I lost my Clementine