Intro: na na na na na na na na na na na na , na na na
na na na na na na na na na
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
Key Change
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.