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RAWHIDE (BLUES BROTHERS)

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Rollin' Rollin' Rollin'  (4x)    Rawhide

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1.  Rollin' Rollin' Rollin', though the streams are swollen
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    keep them doggies rollin', Rawhide!
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    Rain and wind and weather, hell bent for leather,
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    wishin' my gal was by my side.
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    All the things I'm missin', good viddies, love and kissin',
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    are waitin' at the end of my ride.


CHORUS

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Move 'em on, head 'em up, head 'em up, move 'em on,
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move 'em on, head 'em up, Rawhide!
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Cut 'em out, ride 'em in, ride 'em in, cut 'em out,
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cut 'em out, ride 'em in, Rawhide!


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1.  keep movin' movin' movin', though they are disapprovin'
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    keep them doggies movin', Rawhide!
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    Don't try to understand them, just rope, throw and brand 'em,
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    soon we'll be livin' high and wide.
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    My heart's calculatin', my true love will be waitin',
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    be waitin' at the end of my ride.


CHORUS

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CHORUS

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Folks  here's a story 'bout Minnie the Moocher;
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she was a red hot hoochie  coocher.
 She was the roughest  toughest frail;
but Minnie had a heart as big as a whale.

 Hi de hi de hi de hi
 Ho de ho de ho de ho
 Hee de hee de hee de hee
 Ho oo waooo waoooo

 She messed around with a bloke named Smokey;
She loved him  though he was kokey.
 He took her down to Chinatown
and showed her how to kick the gong around.

 Hi-de-hi-de-hi-de-hi
 Ho-whooooaaaa-ahhhh-ohh
 He-de-he-de-hee-de-he
 Ho-oh-ho-oh
 She had a dream about the king of Sweden;
he gave her things, that she was
 needin'.
 He gave her a home built of gold and steel,
a diamond car, with the puh-latinum
 wheels.
 Hi-de-hi-de-hi-de-hi-de-hi-de-hi-de-hi
 Ho-de-ho-de-ho-de-ho-de-ho-de-oh
 Skeedle-a-booka-diki biki skeedly beeka gookity woop!
 A-booriki-booriki-booriki Hoy!
 He gave her his town house and his racing horses; each meal she ate was a dozen
 courses.
 She had a million dollars in nickels and dimes; she sat around and counted it
 all, a million times.
 Hi-de-hi-de-hi-de-hi
 Ho-oh-whoaa-oh-oh-whoa
 He-de-he-de-hee-de-hee
 Poor Min! Poor Min! Poo-oor Min 

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