[Intro] C A A7 Dm G Gm A# Now listen up Dm There are crooks in this here West F Who have claimed to be the best G Gm Dm And they think they wrote the book on how to rustle Well, as good as they may be F Not a one's as good as me G Gm Dm An' I barely have to move a single muscle A# They call me mean, boys Dm Depraved and nasty too A# And they ain't seen, boys C The cruelest thing I do F A# F You see, I yodel-adle-eedle-idle-odle C F The sweetest way of rustlin' yet devised A# F 'Cause when I yodel-adle-eedle-idle-odle Dm G C Why, looky how them cows git hypnotized F A# He don't prod, he don't yell F D Still he drives them dogies well G C Which ain't easy when your chaps are labeled XXXXL F A# F Yes, if yer lookin' from a bovine point of view C I sure can yodel-adle-eedle-idle F A# Yodel-adle-eedle-idle F C F C Yodel-adle-eedle-idle-oo C Here we go, boys C Five thousand cattle in the side pocket F C F (William Tell Overture Yodel) C# F# C# (Yankee Doodle yodel) E B E B E B E (Ode To Joy yodel) G C D G C (Western Style Yodel) C C G Yes, I can yodel-adle-eedle-odle C G A sound them cattle truly take to heart G C G Yeah, I can yodel-adle-eedle-idle-odle Em Am D An' smack my big ol' rump if that ain't art C He don't rope G Not a chance Em Am He just puts 'em in a trance A7 D7 He's a pioneer Pied Piper in ten-gallon underpants G C G Yep! I'm the real rip-roarin' deal to those who moo G D Thanks to my yodel-adle-eedle-idle G C Dodle-adle-eedle-idle G D Em Am I got the cattle out the ol' wazoo G D G 'Cause I can yodel-adle-eedle-idle-oo G Yodel-adle-eedle-idle-oo