there was a little mouse he loved the rodeo
he travelled to america so he could have a go
he boarded on a plane to america he flew
be a cowboy star make his dreams come true
he bought himself a stetson and a big lasso
to rope himself a steer like the cowboys do
then they called his name time to have his go
now the mouse was ready to ride the rodeo.
people they applauded to see the little mouse
showing all his skills he brought down the house
doing little tricks now a star was he
a proper little cowboy just like he longed to be.
Jul 2, 2014
Jul 2, 2014 at 9:39 AM UTC
there was a little mouse he loved the rodeo
he travelled to america so he could have a go
he boarded on a plane to america he flew
be a cowboy star make his dreams come true
he bought himself a stetson and a big lasso
to rope himself a steer like the cowboys do
then they called his name time to have his go
now the mouse was ready to ride the rodeo.
people they applauded to see the little mouse
showing all his skills he brought down the house
doing little tricks now a star was he
a proper little cowboy just like he longed to be.
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