Daddy's Little Cowboy
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Here comes daddy's little cowboy, isn't he a sight?
All dressed up in his western outfit lookin' for a fight
He packs a great big six-gun pistol, one that really shoots
His spurs they jingle jangle on his sure enough cowboy boots
Daddy's little cowboy, the toughest of galoots
With his western hat, his six-gun gat
And his sure enough cowboy boots
Here comes daddy's little cowboy shootin' up the town
He's got the rustlers on the run, he's 'bout to mow 'em down
Before he goes to sleep tonight he'll run 'em all upstairs
Then lock 'em up in his bedroom jail and make 'em say their prayers
Daddy's little cowboy, the toughest of galoots
With his western hat, his six-gun gat
And his sure enough cowboy boots
He's daddy's little cowboy, the toughest of galoots
With his western hat, six-gun gat
And his sure enough cowboy boots
Come on sleepy little cowboy, lay that pistol down
You've shot up everything in sight, you've really mowed 'em down
You've got the robbers all in jail and now they'll have to pay
So come on little buckaroo, it's time to hit the hay
Daddy's little cowboy, the toughest of galoots
With his western hat, his six-gun gat
And his sure enough cowboy boots
Oh, he's daddy's little cowboy all tucked away in bed
With his western hat, his six-gun gat
Daddy's cowboy sleepyhead