Blue eyes and frcles neath a white cowboy hat
His two bestest friends are his dog and his cat
He`s one of the good guys it`s plain to see
shore enough cowboy though he`s only three
There`s a cute little filly she lives right next door
She`d like to brand him but he`s no green horn
She`ll offer him candy but he knows her game
he`ll take what she gives him then be on his way
Chorus:
Blue eyes and freckles and holes in his jeans
out in the back yard ridin` his dreams
He`s uor little cowboy until the day our
[A] fences can`t hold him and he`ll ride away.
Vs. 3
Saturday morning he`s up before dawn
Grabs his cap pistol and pulls his hat on
Today the Lone Ranger and him make their ride
Them outlaws better find some place to hide
Vs 4
With tears in his eyes and a scratch on his chin
His onery old cyuse done throwed him again
But a kiss and a cookie will soon ease the pain
He`ll mount up and be back ridin` the range
Mama just look how our little boy`s grown
He`ll soon be a man with a mind all his own
And I know the hardest thing we`ll ever do
Is take down the fences and just turn him loose