WebThe song Goodbye Old Paint was written by [Traditional] and was first recorded and released by "Mac" (Harry McClintock) in 1928. It was covered by Dom Flemons, John A. Lomax, Jr., Sloan Matthews, Tex Ritter and other artists. ... the 1928 Goodbye Old Paint by Harry McClintock has elements of both songs so they may actually have common origins ... "Goodbye Old Paint" is a traditional Western song that was created by black cowboy Charley Willis. The song was first collected by songwriter N. Howard "Jack" Thorp in his 1921 book Songs of the Cowboys. Members of the Western Writers of America chose it as one of the Top 100 Western songs of all time.

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WebGoodbye Old Paint. Traditional cowboy song first collected by songwriter, N. Howard "Jack" Thorp in his 1921 book Songs of the Cowboys. The black cowboy and fiddler, Jess Morris, said he learned the song from a black cowboy named Charley Willis when he was seven years old in 1885. Morris said Willis told him he learned it from others during a ... WebWhether Old Paint is the name OR the horse is just an old paint, depends on whether you are singing "I ride an old paint" or "I'm ridin Old Paint". In the song "Old Paint", the lyrics are simply, "Good bye, Old Paint, I'm leavin Cheyenne, I'm off to Montan', good bye, Old Paint," etc. alice in montana primary compression shear surface waves

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WebGoodbye, old Paint, I’m a-leavin’ Cheyenne, 2. I’m a ridin’ old Paint, I’m a-leadin’ old Dam, Goodbye, little Annie, I’m off for Montan’. Refrain. 3. Oh, hitch up your horses and feed ’em some hay, And seat yourself by me as long as you stay. Refrain. Web"Goodbye, Old Paint" dates back to somewhere in the 1870s and is believed to have been written by an African American cowboy named Charley Willis. After the Civil War, Willis gained his freedom and moved to West Texas and became a cattle rancher. In 1871, he rode the Chisholm Trail 1,000 miles north into the Wyoming Territory. WebGoodbye, old Paint, I'm a-leavin' Cheyenne. My foot's in the stirrup, my rein in my hand I'm a-leavin' Cheyenne, I'm off to Montan' Goodbye, old Paint, I'm a-leavin' Cheyenne; My horses ain't hungry, they won't eat your hay My wagon is loaded and rolling away. We ride all day 'till the sun's going down I'm gonna be glad to get out of this town. primary computing strands