Blue eyes and frcles neath a white cowboy hat   His two bestest friends are his dog and his cat   He's one of the good guys it's plain to see   Shore enough cowboy though he's only three      There's a cute little filly she lives right next door   She'd like to brand him but he's no green horn   She'll offer him candy but he knows her game   He'll take what she gives him then be on his way      Chorus:   Blue eyes and freckles and holes in his jeans   Out in the back yard ridin' his dreams   He's uor little cowboy until the day our   [a] fences can't hold him and he'll ride away.      Vs. 3   Saturday morning he's up before dawn   Grabs his cap pistol and pulls his hat on   Today the lone ranger and him make their ride   Them outlaws better find some place to hide      Vs 4   With tears in his eyes and a scratch on his chin   His onery old cyuse done throwed him again   But a kiss and a cookie will soon ease the pain   He'll mount up and be back ridin' the range      Mama just look how our little boy's grown   He'll soon be a man with a mind all his own   And I know the hardest thing we'll ever do   Is take down the fences and just turn him loose