Old Yeller
Old Yeller
Old Yeller
Here, Yeller
Come back Yeller
Best doggone dog in the west
Old Yeller was a mongrel
An ugly lop-eared mongrel
Fancy free without a family tree
But he could up and do it
And prove there's nothin' to it
And that's how a good dog should be
Here, Yeller
Come back Yeller
Best doggone dog in the west
Best doggone dog in the west
Old Yeller was a hunter
A rarin', tearin' hunter
In any chase he knew just how to run
And when he hunted trouble
He always found it double
And that's when Old Yeller had fun
Here, Yeller
Come back Yeller
Best doggone dog in the west
Best doggone dog in the west
Old Yeller was a fighter
A rootin', tootin' fighter
In any scrap he knew just what to do (knew what to do)
A rough and ready feller
Although his coat was yeller
His bold Texas heart was true blue (true blue)
Here, Yeller
Come back Yeller
Best doggone dog in the west
Here, Yeller
Come back Yeller
Best doggone dog in the west
Best doggone dog in the west