No one to ask about fast cars and heroes No one to tell me my music's too loud And the freedom is so bittersweet Seems like nothing in life ever ends up complete Gave me the lecture about trouble and girlfriends Told me I will cut the grass and my hair He's the same man that bought me the toy red guitar And he held me and lifted me up to the stars With just one hand, the strongest man in the world Something in our house grew tired last Summer He held on to his American dream And a man can be swallowed by pride And he smiled as I walked up the aisle with my bride And shook my hand, the strongest man in the world Stood by the bed where the old man was fading Watched as the power went out of his eyes And I knew that his dreaming would not be destroyed When I saw what he meant to my own little boy Hand in hand, with the strongest man in the world