歌曲名 The Prospector Polka(Album Version)

歌手名 Riders in the Sky

There's a little guy I know

who spends all day just huntin' gold

And he loves to dance the polka cowboy style

Snowy beard and turned up hat

taps his toe this way and that

Keeping time to happy music all the while

He was born in Pennsylvania

but came West when just a lad

To stake a claim and mine that yella gold

With a shovel and a pick and a happy polka kick

He's the best at finding nuggets so I'm told

He's Pete the Old Prospector a happy little elf

And when he hears a squeezebox play

he just can't help himself

With a pickax for a partner he dances o'er the plains

He pans for gold and polkas up

and down the rolling range

With his bag of mining tools

and the big ole long-eared mule

He's off at dawn upon his golden quest

If you see him say Hello

Pete's a fellow you should know

He's a polka dancin' champion of the West

He's Pete the Old Prospector

a happy little elf

And when he hears a squeezebox play

he just can't help himself

With a pickax for a partner he dances o'er the plains

He pans for gold and polkas up

and down the rolling range

He's Pete the Old Prospector

champion of the rolling range