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Verse 1
I watched him throw, his oatmeal bowl, halfway
across the kichen floor. His mama said, "Don't let
me see you do that anymore." And he let loose with a cup of
orange juice, right down the back of her dress. Without a
doubt, she lined him out and then cleaned up the mess. Now
he is just a chip off of the old block. Just like me we
keep her on her toes a lot.
Chorus
But when he cries she'll match him tear for tear,
when he laughs, she'll grin from ear to ear, when hes
wrong they'll stand there face to face, she can put him in
his place. Side by side, and hand in hand, she'll talk to
daddy's little man, he knows that she's done her part, I'm
watchin' God's love grow, heart to heart da da da da da da
da da.
Verse 2
He'll grow to be six foot three, yeah he's gonna be
just like me. He'll be tall and play football, but he'll
always be a mama's boy.
Chorus 2
And when he cries, she'll match him tear for tear,
when he laughs, she'll grin from ear to ear, when
he's wrong they'll stand there, face to face, she
can put him in his place, side by side and hand in hand
she'll talk to daddy's little man, he knows that she's
done her part, I'm watchin' God's love grow, heart to
heart. Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da
da da da da da da.