Camptown Races S. Foster De camptown ladies sing dis song doodah, doodah De camptown racetrack five miles long Oh, doodah day! I come down dah wid my hat caved in Doodah, doodah! I go back home wid a pocket full of tin Oh doodah day!
Gwine to run all night! Gwine to run all day! I'll bet my money on de bobtail nag Somebody bet on de bay.
De long tail filly and de big black hoss Doodah doodah Dey fly de track and dey both cut across Oh doodah day De blind hoss sticken in a big mud hole Doodah doodah Can't touch bottom wid a ten foot pole Oh doodah day
Old muley cow come on to de track Doodah doodah De bobtail fling her ober his back Oh doodah day Den fly along like a railroad car Doodah doodah Runnin a race wid a shootin star Oh doodah day
See dem flyin on a ten mile heat Doodah doodah Round de race track, den repeat Oh doodah day I win my money on de bobtail nag Doodah doodah I keep my money in an old towbag Oh doodah day
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