I have heard that cowboysLike to eat baked beansBut they only had pan and fireNo oven or other means (or other means)To bake the beansO’er the hills, here come the injuns (hot damn!)O’er the hills, here come the injuns
One (one) cowboyMay wear a taller hat than anotherHe may have more cattleThan his brother (oh, brother)
O’er the hills, here come the injuns (hot damn)O’er the hills, here come the injuns
Here they come, hear them run!Cowboys could not do deadliftsAnd had no vegetable juice (sheesh!)They had no video games or drones to useThey could only fight with each other for funAnd when the injuns descendedWhy, I think they had to runHere they go, no one knows where they go
O’er the hills here come the injunsO’er the hills, here come the injuns (hot damn)O’er the hills, here come the injunsO’er the hills, here come the injuns