Craig Campbell
"My Little Cowboy"
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I throwed and I throwed that old rope
At that make-believe steer
I’d never been so frustrated
In all my nine years
I was about to give up on that old bail of hay
When from the front porch I heard my Dad say
[Chorus:]
My little cow-----------boy
You make me so pr------oud, boy
Don’t give up now
‘Cause I know that somehow
You’ll figure it out
My little cowboy
I played and I played this old bar
Trying to make the big time
I stayed broke which was cool
Until along came a kid and a wife
That’s when I called up my Dad, I said today is the day
A G(let ring)
It’s time to put this old guitar away... and he said
[Chorus:]
My little cow-----------boy
You make me so pr------oud, boy
Don’t give up now
‘Cause I know that somehow
You’ll figure it out
My little cowboy, yeah
Now I’ve got a boy of my own
With his own set of dreams
He works hard to play quarterback
For his pee-wee league team
A blue star on his helmet, our last name on his back
A G(let ring)
Three downs in a row, all end with a sack... and I hollered out
[Chorus:]
That's My little cow-----------boy
You make me so pr------oud, boy
Don’t give up now
‘Cause I know that somehow
You’ll figure it out
My little cowboy