Monday, November 16, 2009

Go Pokes!

Notice the shirt.

He always sings raggy music to his cattle as he swings
Back and forward in his saddle on a horse (pretty good horse!)
He's a syncopated gaiter
And you ought to hear the meter to the roar of his repeater
How they run (yes run!)
When they hear him come, because the western folks all know,
He's a high fallutin', rootin' tootin'
Son of a gun from old Wyoming
Ragtime Cowboy, (talk about your cowboy), Ragtime Cowboy Joe.


Stacey said...

YES~~ We are die hards here in TX!!!

I love his huge smile...he is getting to look more like Emma, huh?

Casa de Croft said...

Could he be any cuter? Um, only if he were wearing Montana wear! Was this the celebration of the win over the SDSU Aztecs? I didn't know that was the fight song. Would LOVE to meet the person who penned that one! Kiss little man for us!