 That is scintillated, gated, and is such a funny meter To the roar of his repeater, how they run When you hear the fella's gun because the western folks all know He's a highfalutin' rootin' tootin' son of a gun From Arizona, ragtime cowboy Joe Out in Arizona where the bad men are The only thing to guide you is an evening star Roughest, toughest man before is ragtime cowboy Joe Got his name in singin' to the cows and sheep Every night the same thing to hurt to sleep In a bass so rich and deep