Verse 1
Inside every
man there lies a little boy
Just dying to come out and play with his toys.
Mounted on his pony, he begins to ride.
Watch him twist, watch his pony slide.
Chorus:
I looked
into the mirror, guess what did I see?
A wild west cowboy staring back at me.
Saddle up your ponies, let's have some fun.
Spinning ropes and twirling guns.
Verse 2:
Inside every
man there lies a little boy
Just dying to come out and play with his toys.
Lasso in his hand, it begins to spin
Spinning back and forth, it flows like the wind.
Chorus:
I looked
into the mirror, guess what did I see?
A wild west cowboy staring back at me.
Saddle up your ponies, let's have some fun.
Spinning ropes and twirling guns.
Verse 3:
Inside every
man there lies a little boy
Just dying to come out and play with his toys.
Drawing from his hip, his back against the sun.
Colt 45 becomes a smoking gun.
Chorus:
I looked into
the mirror, guess what did I see?
A wild west cowboy staring back at me.
Saddle up your ponies, let's have
some fun.
Spinning ropes and twirling guns.
Verse 4:
Inside every
man there lies a little boy
Just dying to come out and play with his toys.
Slipping on his hat, his boots hit the floor,
Dancing to the beat of an old love story.
Chorus:
I looked
into the mirror, guess what did I see?
A wild west cowboy staring back at me.
Saddle up your ponies, let's have some fun.
Spinning ropes and twirling guns.