The Littlest Cowboy Rides Again Lyrics - Chris Ledoux

He's got a broomstick horse called, Dynamite his very favorite friend 

An old steed about four hands high that runs just like the wind 

There's not an outlaw in the badlands that he can't apprehend 

Whoopee ti yo, the littlest cowboy rides again 

When the other kids are lost in space, in plastic rocket ships 

Well he's meetin' bad guys face to face with a big iron on his hip 

Fear's a word he's heard but it don't mean a thing to him 

Whoopee ti yo, the littlest cowboy rides again 

Whoopee ti yo 

(Whoopee ti yo) 

Whoopee ti aey 

(Whoopee ti aey) 

Whoopee ti yo the littlest cowboy rides again 

There's a cook named Mom back at the ranch but she just don't understand 

That cowboys always wear their hat in the house 

And they never wash their hands 

They eat beef and beans, not squash and greens 

And don't need tuckin' in 

Whoopee ti yo, the littlest cowboy rides again 

He's got a hat and a badge and a chaw in his jaw and licorice on his chin 

He's kind to ladies and cats and dogs but he's hard on wanted men 

He ain't the truck drivin' drug store rhinestone kind 

'Cause they're just all pretend 

Whoopee ti yo, the littlest cowboy rides again 

Whoopee ti yo 

(Whoopee ti yo) 

Whoopee ti aey 

(Whoopee ti aey) 

Whoopee ti yo the littlest cowboy rides again 

Whoopee ti yo 

(Whoopee ti yo) 

Whoopee ti aey 

(Whoopee ti aey) 

Whoopee ti yo the littlest cowboy rides again