Trucks and trains, football games
Hurricane’s been his middle name
Since he was old enough to tear up any room
Dirty shoes, stitched and bruised
There ain’t a thing the boy can’t lose
He’s like his dad, he’s stubborn as a mule
Before he caught another’s eye
He’s had mine
his whole he’s been
The heart chest
He’s up now
He’ll man
The of grade
like that, slips away
I’m up to look the eye
plans, bigger dreams
shop, rings
working up the goodbye
Before he caught another’s eye
He’s had mine
his whole he’s been
The heart chest
He’s up now
He’ll man
Here we are, a day
Soon I’ll watch away
But they’re leaving me a prayers
I’ve prayed
Before he caught another’s eye
He’s had mine
his whole he’s been
The heart chest
He’s up now
He’ll man
My man
Trucks and trains, football games
Hurricane’s been his middle name
Since he was old enough to tear up any room
Dirty shoes, stitched and bruised
There ain’t a thing the boy can’t lose
He’s like his dad, he’s stubborn as a mule
Before he caught another’s eye
He’s had mine
his whole he’s been
The heart chest
He’s up now
He’ll man
The of grade
like that, slips away
I’m up to look the eye
plans, bigger dreams
shop, rings
working up the goodbye
Before he caught another’s eye
He’s had mine
his whole he’s been
The heart chest
He’s up now
He’ll man
Here we are, a day
Soon I’ll watch away
But they’re leaving me a prayers
I’ve prayed
Before he caught another’s eye
He’s had mine
his whole he’s been
The heart chest
He’s up now
He’ll man
My man