Well, the camptown ladies sing this song Do die, do die The camptown race track five miles long Oh, do die day Gonna run all night Gonna run all day Well, I bet my money on a bobtail bag Somebody bet on the bay Well, I come down there with a pocket full of tin Do die, do die I come back home with my hat caved in Oh, do die day Gonna run all night Gonna run all day Well, I bet my money on a bobtail bag Somebody bet on the bay Well, the long-tail filly and a big black horse Do die, do die They fly the track and they both cut across Oh, do die day Gonna run all night Gonna run all day Well, I bet my money on a bobtail bag Somebody bet on the bay Well, the blind horse sticking in a big bog hole Do die, do die Can't touch the bottom with a ten-foot pole Oh, do die day Gonna run all night Gonna run all day Well, I bet my money on a bobtail bag Somebody bet on the bay *