A Dime And a Dollar

With a whoop and a holler and a dime and a dollar

I'm a lucky son of a gun

Wherever I go, I guess you know

I tip my hat to none

With a whoop and a holler and a dime and a dollar

I'm a lucky son of a gun

I'm just a rolling stone, I wander on my own

And always take my own advice

I've traveled every trail and never been in jail

'Cause I deserved it once or twice

My horse has been my pal, but once I met a gal

And thought a kiss would be no crime

I darn near lost my life, she was the sheriff's wife

I just got out of town in time

With a whoop and a holler and a dime and a dollar

I'm a lucky son of a gun

Wherever I go, I guess you know

I tip my hat to none

With a whoop and a holler and a dime and a dollar

I'm a lucky son of a gun

Now when I leave a town and get to bedding down

I kind of wake up at the stars

Nobody knows my name, they only know I came

And drank my weight in all the bars

With a whoop and a holler and a dime and a dollar

I'm a lucky son of a gun

Wherever I go, I guess you know

I tip my hat to none

With a whoop and a holler and a dime and a dollar

I'm a lucky son of a gun