~~~*Chorus*~~~
I told them he was much too young
To go on a cattle drive
My dimpled little cowboy
Had barely just turned five
And a cattle drive is much to rough
For a little guy who thinks he’s tough
My pleas they were just not enough
To keep my little cowboy home
~~*~~
My husband had a hard life
Worked his fingers to the bone
To give his only Son and I
A big ranch and fancy home
Lord I’d give back everything
And live in an old dirt shack
Just to hold a little cowboy
Who’s never coming back
~~~*Chorus*~~~
I told them he was much too young
To go on a cattle drive
My dimpled little cowboy
Had barely just turned five
And a cattle drive is much to rough
For a little guy who thinks he’s tough
My pleas they were just not enough
To keep my little cowboy home
~~*~~
His Daddy cries out in his sleep
Many times each night
Reliving the nightmare
That took our child’s life
Our little cowboy didn't have
The knowledge to fear
The onset of a stampede
A frightened long-horned steer
~~~~~~*Musical Bridge*~~~~~~
I’ll never hold his chubby hand
Or see him smile at me
All that’s left of my little cowboy
Is what’s in my memories
Lord we never had the chance
To tell our Son goodbye
Please hug that little cowboy
Every time he gallops by
~~~*Chorus*~~~
I knew that he was much too young
To go on that cattle drive
Now our dimpled little cowboy
Forever will be five
The future will be much too rough
For parents who've endured so much
Lord I know your love is quite enough
To keep our little cowboy home
~~*~~
Teresa Lynn Johnson
Wrdspnr@aol.com
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