Traditional, arranged by Linda Ronstadt   © 1977 Normal Music (BMI)      I ride an old paint   I lead an old dam   I'm going to Montana   To throw a houlihan   They feed in the coolies   They water in the draw   Their tails are all matted   Their backs are all raw      Ride around   Ride around real slow   The fiery and the snuffy are raring to go      Old Bill Brown   Had a daughter and a son   One went to Denver   And the other went wrong   His wife she died in a poolroom fight   And still he keeps singing from morning til night      Ride around   Ride around real slow   Well the fiery and the snuffy are raring to go      Well when I die   Take my saddle from the wall   Put it on my pony   And lead him from his stall   Tie my bones to his back   Turn our faces to the west   And we'll ride the prairie   That we like the best      Ride around   Ride around real slow   Well the fiery and the snuffy are raring to go      Ride around   Ride around real slow   Well the fiery and the snuffy are raring to go