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Little fellow you're so tired |
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You can hardly lift your head |
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But you wanna hear a story |
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Before you go to bed |
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So if you'll be quiet |
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And listen patiently |
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I'll sing you a song |
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That my mother sang to me |
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Little cowboy, put your saddle in the barn |
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Tie your horse up tight, so he'll know no harm |
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Put your hat and your gun |
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Beside you on the chair |
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Don't forget, you've got to say a little prayer |
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Little cowboy, you'd better hit the sandman trail |
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Or you'll be late for roundup time you know |
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If you wanna be a cowboy, you'd better rest a while |
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Little cowboy baby of the old corral |
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Little cowboy baby of the old corral |
