A JOLLY FELLOW IS THE WESTERN TUMBLEWEED.
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Oh! what a jolly fellow is the western tumbleweed, As he rolls across the mesa with the breeze; He’ll even try to race a train, no matter what it’s speed, You can see him from the window jump the trees. Just where the fellow’s bound for it’s a little hard to say, For his heart seems full of joyousness and life, As he capers like a schoolboy out for a holiday— Some say the beggar’s looking for a wife.