Silver Spurs

I met a boy in town today He wore silver spurs He was singing down the street He never had no cares I asked him "what did Santa bring" He thought for a while Then he looked me up and down And answered with a smile Daddy got a shaver And Mummy got some furs But dear old Santa brought me A pair of silver spurs Now he lives in the city But he's just like other boys He don't want no sissy things He wants sturdy toys He dreams about the country 'Till the city lights are blurs And imagines he is wearing That pair of silver spurs He likes to go to movies To see his favourite stars Hear the hoof beats ringing And the music of guitars He likes to see those six-guns On those westerners And like his cowboy hero He must have silver spurs Some kiddies dress in spacesuits And some Ned Kelly style Some wear Davy Crockett hats They stand out a mile But this little fellow Don't care what else occurs 'Cause on his boots are shining That pair of silver spurs Yes, Daddy got a shaver And Mummy got some furs But dear old Santa brought me A pair of silver spurs Yes, dear old Santa brought me A pair of silver spurs