There was a little boy
With stars in his eyes
About ridin’ the range
Beneath the blue skies
His hat was a Stetson
He had chaps and boots too
His spurs did jingle
He was a real buckaroo
His saddle was made
Of hand carved leather
With his slicker and rope
He was set for all weather
Don’t forget his horse
He was real fancy now
He could stop quickly and turn
sharp
And catch a fast cow
And now in his mind
This cowboy was all set
The only problem is
He’s not old enough yet.
Kendra Tyler
April 20, 2002
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