With a merry little jig and a happy little song Whoa Haw Buck and Jerry Boy We trudge our way the whole day long Whoa Haw Buck and Jerry Boy Look at us now all covered with dust It’s better than staying home to rust We’ll make Salt Lake someday or bust Whoa Haw Buck and Jerry Boy 
There’s a pretty little gal in the outfit ahead Whoa Haw Buck and Jerry Boy Wish she was by my side instead Whoa Haw Buck and Jerry Boy Look at her now with a pout on her lips As daintily with her finger tips She picks for the fire some buffalo chips Whoa Haw Buck and Jerry Boy 
Well we dance all night by the light of the moon Whoa Haw Buck and Jerry Boy To the fiddler’s best and only tune Whoa Haw Buck and Jerry Boy Holding her hand and stealing a kiss Never a step to the dance we miss Never did I know a love like this Whoa Haw Buck and Jerry Boy 
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