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Now somewhere in the black mountain hills of Dakota
There lived a young boy name o' Rocky Raccoon-a
And one day his woman ran off with another guy
Hit young Rocky in the eye
He said, "I'm gonna get that boy"
So one day he walked into town
Booked himself a room in the local saloon
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Da-da da da-da ndoo ndoo-doo-doo
Dooodle-doo-doo-doo ndoo-doo-dooo
Dooodle-doo-doo-doo ndoo-doo-dooo
Doo doodle-doo doo-doodle-doo
Doo-doodle-doo doo-doodle-doo
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Sminking of gin (sminking?)
Proceeded to lie down on the table
And it did him in in the end, poor Doc
Doctor said, "Rocky, you met your match son"
Rocky said it's only a scratch son
You better be better soon son said the Doc
Gotta get hip, gotta get up, get back to your gun
Gotta go and show that Danny Boy
outro
Now Rocky Racoon got up from his room and he walked out
Through the swing doors of the local saloon
Straight into the arms of someone new
Someone he knew from a longtime ago
Who he recognised, he said Honey, will you be my new honeybunch
She said Rocky boy come on, I'll show you why I love you
Young Rocky Racoon I love the way you wear your hat
I love the way you hit your pants
He said Mrs, I dig you too