Little Joe's Dream

Little Joe's Dream lyrics

Duration0:55
Original languageEnglish
Views235
Lyrics coordinates

Original lyrics

EN
18
*speaks* It was the strangest thing... *sings* Past the mountains, in the fields, Where the cowboys practice.. Out beneath the desert sky, Stood a dozen cactus! *speaks* Cactuses? Cacti? Khaki? *pea* Continue... *sings* Eleven cactus, those were you... gathered 'round the other. They bowed, you see... To the one, that was me! Their dearest little brother! Their dearest little brother! *speaks* Crazy, huh?