Lotta Man (In That Little Boy) [2020 - Remaster]

歌詞

His life is that blue bike Ball glove and fishing pole Tree house, BB Gun, and Band-Aid covered knees He does good delivering papers And cuttin' grass for the neighbors Except for Widow Wilson; he cuts hers for free His little hands do a lot for a kid his age He puts one tenth of his hard earned money In the offering plate each Sunday by his own choice There's a lot of man in that little boy Weekdays he tries to sleep late Weekends he's up at day break Him and Roy wadin' in Cotton Creek That dog was like his brother You see one, you see the other Cut one, and both of them would bleed Tires screamed, but that old truck couldn't stop There's the tree that he buried him under He made a cross from scraps of lumber And on it carved 'God Bless Old Roy' There's a lot of man in that little boy There's a house down where he goes fishing He told his mom, "those kids got nothin' And I don't need all these toys" There's a lot of man in that little boy