[Verse 1: Judy Garland]
Me for the sun comin' up in the sky
Me for the rosy dawn
Me for a pan full o' bacon to fry
And I'll be moseyin' on
Me for the land where the blue bonnets grow
Me for a cowhand song
Just mention Texas and New Mexico
And I'll be gettin' along

[Chorus: Judy Garland]
March on, little doagies
March on, down the trail
March on, little doagies
'Til we're past the last fence rail
Out there lies the prairie
Out there breaks the day
Oh, we don't know where we're goin'
But we're on our way
March on, little doagies
March on, down the trail
March on, little doagies
'Til we're past the last fence rail
Out there lies the prairie
Out there breaks the day
Oh, we don't know where we're goin'
But we're on our way
[Verse 2: Judy Garland]
Me for a campfire out on the trail
Me and an old cayuse
Me for the sound of the coyote's wail
And I'm all set to vamoose
You for a pipe, when the evenin' is still
You for your own backyard
I'll be the first fella over the hill

[Bridge: Joe Karnes, Frank Laine, Don Ellis, Eugene Dorian, Ralph Blane, & Judy Garland]
Me for a campfire out on the trail
An old cayuse with a coyote's wail
With nothing to do, and nobody asking you why
Give me a cowhand's song and I'll be getting along

[Chorus: Judy Garland with Joe Karnes, Frank Laine, Don Ellis, Eugene Dorian, Ralph Blane]
March on, little doagies
March on, down the trail
March on, little doagies
Until we're past the last fence rail
Out there lies the prairie
Out there breaks the day
Oh, we don't know where we're goin'
But we're on our way