1, 2, 3
Inspecting me with greatest care
And giving me a try
I wonder what my best advice
Would this little boy would be
As my own memories
Are coming back to me
An inner glow from top to toe
Enchants me right away
He's aiming gently at my heart
He's of an easy prey
And I wonder what my best advice
Would this little boy would be
As his fine young eyes
Twist with me
You better listen to your mother
Cause she knows her way around
You might wanna ask your father
When your brows they tend to frown
But always trust your fine young heart
Cause if he'll lie to you
You'll just see through black or white
Wrong or right
It's all the things between
That makes your life
Worth the while
The little boy learns to speak
And says my name out loud
It might not be that big a deal
Still I feel really proud
And I wonder what my best advice
Would this little boy would be
But I guess soon he'll learn to call
And he'll be teaching me
So I better stop believing that
He needs my words at all
To find his way to save the day
To touch the sky and fall
And then of course and then it changes
That's all I really know
And here's a cowboy ready to go
But you better listen to your mother
Cause she knows her way around
You might wanna ask your father
When your brows they tend to frown
But always trust your fine young heart
Cause if he'll lie to you
Then you'll be able to see through
Black or white, wrong or right
It's all the things between
That makes your life
Worth the while
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, oh
It's all the things between
That makes your life
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