Little Joe: For my birthday wish, I wanna tell you all my latest dream!

It was the strangest thing...
Past the mountains in the fields
Where the cowboys practice
Out beneath a desert sky
Stood a dozen cactus
Cactuses? Catci? Khaki?

Rueben:
Continue...

Little Joe:
Eleven cactus-
Those were you
Gathered 'round the other
They bowed, you see
To the one that was me...

Their dearest little brother!
Their dearest little brother!