VerseI’d travel the plains.Im mountain streams i’d paddle.Over the rockies i would trail.I’d hark to the strainsOf cowboys in the saddle-Not very musical but male.I’ve roamed o’er the range with the herd,Where seldom is heard an intelligent word.RefrainGit along, little taxi, you can keep the change.I’m riding home to my kitchen rangeWay out west on west end avenue.Oh, i love to listen to the wagon wheelsThat bring the milk that your neighbor stealsWay out west on west end avenue.Keep all your mountainsAnd your lone prairie so pretty,Give me the fountainsThat go wring at rodeo city.I would trade your famous deer and antelopeFor one tall beer and a cantaloupeWay out west on west end avenue.Yippee-aye-ay!