i wanted to write him a song. i drove down to north carolina thinking about it, what kind of song would be good for a little v varmint like james. it had to be a cowboy lullaby, gene autrey, sons of the pioneers, kind of a lights out in the bunkhouse kind of thing. go to sleep, you little buckaroo. yee-haw. ♪ ♪ there is a young cowboy lives on the range ♪ ♪ his horse and his cattle, they're his only companions ♪ ♪ he works in the saddle, and he