Hakutulokset: 'multi mustard in eagl plai arms'

We are the pride of the army,

And a regiment of great renown,

Our name’s on the pages of history,

From sixty six on down. If you think we stop or falter,

While into the fray we’re goin’

Just watch the step with our heads erect

When our band plays "Garryowen."

Woody's Roundup right here every day

Woody's Roundup come on, it's time to play

There's Jessie, the yodeling cowgirl

(yo-de-la, you-de-la, yo-de-la)

Bullseye, he's Woody's horse (grrr...he's a smart one)

Pete the old prospector and Woody the man himself of course

It's time for Woody's Roundup, he's the very best

He's the rootinest tootinest cowboy in the wild wild west

Today I met the boy I'm gonna marry

He's all I wanted all my life and even more

He smiled at me and the music started playing

Here comes the bride when he walked through the door

Today I met the boy I'm gonna marry

The boy who's life and dreams and love I wanna share

The boy whose on my hand a band of gold will bear

The band of gold I always dreamed I'd wear