 He'll long live, though he'll enjoy this fortune that stars my own. Hi, hi, yo, he'll long live, though he'll know that Wyoming will be your new home. Life on the Red Horse Ranch. Since Trigger Dawson, leader of a band of outlaws, was killed in a gun battle with the Sheriff's Pousy from Roaring River, Alabama has brought young Dui Dawson to the Red Horse. Dui didn't make such a good showing on his first appearance at the ranch. And Mr. Carter insists that the boy cannot stay. But as we join the folks at the ranch, we hear the boys singing down at the bunk house while Alabama is talking to Dui. How do you see what I mean, little fella? Yes, I guess so. Only I don't see why Pappy had to go off for it. You and your pap was pretty good pals, wasn't you? Of course we was. He didn't like nobody but me, he said. Not even the motherfellows always going off with him. Well, wasn't there nobody else you ever liked at all, except your pa? Of course not. Everybody hated pa. He said so. At Sheriff over Roaring River, he said pap was bad. But he wasn't, was he? Dui, I'm beginning to understand just how many good things you're going to have to remember about your dad. But about your staying here with us now... I don't want to stay. Why, sure you do. Well, I've got a caught-all fix for you down at the bunk house. Now, you came back out on me like that, can ya? Do you want me to stay and live here? Why, sure I do. None of the motherfellows does. Now, what makes you think that? Why, say, you're going to like them, and they like you too when they get to knowin' ya. Well, they better not try to hurt Elizabeth again. Well, I'll see to that. Now, I'll tell you what you do. We'll go down to the bunk house. Oh, is that you, Cookie? Yes, Miss Alabama. I hope you'll excuse me, but is that poor little dog around here somewhere? You mean do his dog Cookie? Sure, that's the one. He looked powerful, sick to me, all skinny-like. Of course he ain't. That's the way he's made. Just the same, I figure I better bring some scraps from the table. Come on here, you little mutt, you and feed yourself. Better watch out, you'll bite. Go along with you, boy. No dog gon' bite when he knows somebody tryin' to be nice to him. Hee-hee-hee. Love me. Look at him eat that grub there. He guess he was kind of hungry. They wouldn't feed him nothin' over there, roaring river. He appreciates that grub, all right. Now come along, Dewey. We'll go down and have a good time with the boys in the bunk house. Well, come on, Miss, but come on. I don't know what the boys will say to havin' a dog in the bunk house, but I guess it'll be all right. We've had everything else in there. Now remember what I said. Here we are. Oh, he ain't going to hurt nothin'. Come on, boys. Doin' me come in here just to hear some music. Oh, I reckon we can give him plenty of that, such as this. Alabama, I'm telling you, that dog's gotta go. He can stay outside, but not in here. Is that or else I'm leavin'? Yeah, he can sleep in a barrel or someplace. He looks too much like a mutton to suit me. Of course he ain't no mutton. Now remember what I've been tellin' you, Dewey. I don't think your dog will mind staying outside. Come on, boy. Well, maybe he'll get lost off this. Oh, no. Cookie'll take care of him. Come on, boy. There you are. Maybe I'd better stay with him. No. We'll go out and see that he's all right in a minute. Now let's have some music for my partner here. What'll it be? Well, I'll sing one for him. Just listen to it. Well, go right ahead, Aaron. I've got no use for the whippers. Arizona, you longhorned Brahma, you. That ain't no song for a boy. Don't appreciate good music. You sing one for him. All right, young fella, how about this one? What is it? Why, it's for Nautiland Town. As I was going to Pnautiland Town Riding a horseback walking before Met a king and a queen Music of four Riding a horseback and walking before My mare stood still She threw me in the ditch She bruised my shirt She dirtied my skin She mounted my bridle and saddle again And with my tent hose I rode over the plain I pulled off my head with a natural disgrace Asked them the way though I knew not the place It made them all ashamed They scarcely looked down And asked them the way to Pnautiland Town I stopped at a tavern to stay all night All for my supper I thought it was right A whole cake and hominy and a dead possum's head Sigh, old man, let's all go to bed I went to bed to take a night's ease I scarcely could sleep for the license to flee I rolled and tumbled and scratched all night I scarcely could scratch just as fast as they'd buy I rode up the streets No one could I see The streets were all crowded and gazing at me The bells were all told The people did stare to see A coach and six horses drawn by a grey mare Well, that's it, you do it? Sure, I guess it did. Say, come to think of it We got one the boys sure to like Let's sing Billy Boy My name is Billy, it's Dewey You better let them go on and sing while they're in the ocean, Dewey Go on, boys, let's hear Billy Boy Yeah, be sure to listen, Dewey Oh, where have you been, Billy Boy, Billy Boy Oh, where have you been, Charmin Billy I have been to seek a wife, she's the joy of my life She's a young thing, it cannot leave her mother Did she bid you to come in, Billy Boy, Billy Boy Did she bid you to come in, Charmin Billy Yes, she bid me to come in There's a dimple in her chin She's a young thing, it cannot leave her mother Are you listening, Dewey? Did she set for you a chair, Billy Boy, Billy Boy Did she set for you a chair, Charmin Billy Yes, she set for me a chair She has ringlets in her hair She's a young thing, it cannot leave her mother Now listen, Dewey Make a cherry pie, Dewey Boy, Dewey Boy Can she make a cherry pie, Charmin Dewey She can make a cherry pie, Quicksiket can wink her eyes She's a young thing, it cannot leave her mother Howdy, Mr. Carter, come on in I think you better come out here, I want to speak to you a minute Oh, sure, I'll be right with you Keep your seat there, Dewey You can get acquainted with the boys while I'm gone All right What's on your mind, Mr. Carter? Well, I see you didn't send that Dawson boy off Like I told you to, Alabama Mr. Carter, I don't see how you can really be serious about that Why, I'm sure the boy will get to like it After he's been here a while Well, I just come to tell you That Rose thinks the same way as you do Oh, say Well, you know how she is When she makes up her mind Then you mean it's all right He can stay? Yes As long as the rest of the boys don't raise too much rumpus about it But where's the dog yet around here? Why? Oh, it's over there by the door Cookie Cookie, come over here Yes, Mr. Carter You call me You take that dog just as far from this ranch as you can And get rid of him Yes, I will I'll take it Mr. Carter, you just can't take that boy's dog away from him Well, either the dog goes or the boy I wouldn't be able to work around here I won't have him Well, the kid will be powerful, broke up about it Cookie, you do as I say Yes, Mr. Carter But I don't think he look like no sheep He's just nothing but a dog Don't you argue with me You do as I say Yes, I hear you Come on here, Mr. Dog But I don't think he look like no sheep Mr. Carter, you can't understand how much that dog means to that poor kid Why, it's all he has Well, he'll get over it You can cut him out of horse from the remoder It'll be worth more of him than a dog anyhow The boys have been raising an awful fuss about that dog Well, all right, Mr. Carter I'll go back and try to tell him This time, we're afraid our sympathies are with Joey But remember this, Cookie hasn't yet gotten rid of Joey's dog So be back with this when the Red Horse Ranch is again on the air