Git Along Little Tribies

As I walked out one morning for pleasure,
I met a bikini girl a jogging along;
Her hair was throwed back and her oobies was a jingling,
And as she advanced she was singing this song.

Chorus:
Yippee Ti Yi Yo, get along little tribies
It's your misfortune and none of my own
Yippee Ti Yi Yo get along little tribies
For you know that you will soon be goin' home.

Early in the morning time we round up the tribeys
Mark them and Brandon them and work off their tails
Round up the firewood and load the fishing rig
Throw them little tribies right out on the trail.

(Chorus)

In the evening we round in the tribies
As they are looking in Council all around
You have no idea the trouble they give us
As we are holding them on the bed ground.

(Chorus)

In the morning we throw off the bed ground
Aiming to gaze at them an hour or two
When they are full, you think you can drive them
On the trail, but damned if you do.

(Chorus)

Some fellows go on the trail for pleasure,
But they have got this thing down wrong;
If it hadn't been for these troublesome tribies,
I never would thought of writing this song.

Yippee Ti Yi Yo, get along little tribies
It's your misfortune and none of my own
Yippee Ti Yi Yo get along little tribies
For you know that you will soon be goin' home.