Lyrics

Little Joe: For my birthday wish, I wanna tell you all my latest dream! It was the strangest thing... Past the mountains in the fields Where the cowboys practice Out beneath a desert sky Stood a dozen cactus Cactuses? Catci? Khaki? Rueben: Continue... Little Joe: 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!