Broomstick Cowboy Lyrics

Bobby Goldsboro

Dream on
Little Broomstick Cowboy
Of rocket ships and mars
Of sunny days
And Willie Mays
And chocolate candy bars

Dream on
Little Broomstick Cowboy
Dream while you can
Of big green frogs
And puppy dogs
And castles in the sand

For all too soon youÂ'll waken
Your toys will all be gone
Your broomstick horse will ride away
To find another home

And youÂ'll have grown
Into a man
With cowboys of your own
And then youÂ'll have
To go to war
To try and save your home

And then youÂ'll have to learn to hate

YouÂ'll have to learn to kill
ItÂ's always been that way, My Son
I guess it always will

No broomstick gun theyÂ'll hand you
No longer youÂ'll pretend
YouÂ'll call some man your enemy
You used to call him friend

And when the rockets thunder
YouÂ'll hear your brothers cry
And through it all youÂ'll wonder
Just why they had to die

So dream on
Little Broomstick Cowboy
Dream while you can
For soon youÂ'll be
A dreadful thing
My son
YouÂ'll be a man