Hoppy's Gone

Hang it up boys, Yesterdays and dreams and matinees Like tinker toys they fell apart today Well almost anyway Hoppy's gone Bed ‘em Down, boys, Put your cowboy boots and guns away The broomstick horse just up and died today And so did saturdays Hoppy's gone Rock-a-bye yesterday Winds blow and cradles will fall And down comes the curtain And all of a lifetime of mem'ries live on Hoppy's gone, boys, hoppy's gone Hang it all up boys Yesterdays and dreams and matinees Like tinker toys they came apart today Best just let it lay Hoppy's gone Rock-a-bye yesterday, Winds will blow and cradles will fall