(C)Oh the Camptown ladies sing this song, (G7)dooda dooda,
The (C)Camptown race track's five miles long,(G7) oh dooda (C)day.
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(C)Goin' to run all (C7)night,
(F)Goin' to run all (C)day.
I bet my money on a bob-tailed nag,
(G7)Somebody bet on the (C)bay.
The long tail filly and the big black horse, (G7)dooda dooda,
They (C)fly the track and both cut across, (G7)oh, dooda (C)day.
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The blind horse stickin' in a big mud hole, (G7)dooda dooda,
Can't (C)touch the bottom with a ten foot pole, (G7)oh, dooda (C)day.
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They fly along like a rail road car, (G7)dooda dooda,
Runnin' (C)a race with a shootin' star, (G7)oh, dooda (C)day.
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I went down South with my hat caved in, (G7)dooda dooda,
I (C)come back North with a pocket full of tin, (G7)oh dooda (C)day.
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