Lotta Man (In That Little Boy) Lyrics

	作曲 : Morgan, O'Donnell, Owens
	His life is that blue bike, ball glove an' fishin' pole
	Tree-house, baby gun and band aid covered knees
	He does good deliverin' papers an' 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 orphan plate each
	Sunday by his own choice
	There's a lotta man in that little boy
	Weekdays, he tries to sleep late, weekends, he's up at daybreak
	Him an' Roy wadin' in
	Cotton Creek
	That dog was like his brother you'd seen one, you'd see the other
	Cut one an' both of them would bleed
	Tires screamed, but that ol' truck couldn't stop
	There's the tree that he buried him under
	He made a cross from scraps of lumber an' on a card, "God Bless ol' Roy"
	There's a lotta man in that little boy
	There's a house, down where he goes fishin'
	He told his
	Mom, "Those kids got nothin' and I don't need all these toys"
	There's a lotta man in that little boy

	zuo qu : Morgan, O' Donnell, Owens
	His life is that blue bike, ball glove an' fishin' pole
	Treehouse, baby gun and band aid covered knees
	He does good deliverin' papers an' 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 onetenth of his hard earned money
	In the orphan plate each
	Sunday by his own choice
	There' s a lotta man in that little boy
	Weekdays, he tries to sleep late, weekends, he' s up at daybreak
	Him an' Roy wadin' in
	Cotton Creek
	That dog was like his brother you' d seen one, you' d see the other
	Cut one an' both of them would bleed
	Tires screamed, but that ol' truck couldn' t stop
	There' s the tree that he buried him under
	He made a cross from scraps of lumber an' on a card, " God Bless ol' Roy"
	There' s a lotta man in that little boy
	There' s a house, down where he goes fishin'
	He told his
	Mom, " Those kids got nothin' and I don' t need all these toys"
	There' s a lotta man in that little boy

	zuò qǔ : Morgan, O' Donnell, Owens
	His life is that blue bike, ball glove an' fishin' pole
	Treehouse, baby gun and band aid covered knees
	He does good deliverin' papers an' 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 onetenth of his hard earned money
	In the orphan plate each
	Sunday by his own choice
	There' s a lotta man in that little boy
	Weekdays, he tries to sleep late, weekends, he' s up at daybreak
	Him an' Roy wadin' in
	Cotton Creek
	That dog was like his brother you' d seen one, you' d see the other
	Cut one an' both of them would bleed
	Tires screamed, but that ol' truck couldn' t stop
	There' s the tree that he buried him under
	He made a cross from scraps of lumber an' on a card, " God Bless ol' Roy"
	There' s a lotta man in that little boy
	There' s a house, down where he goes fishin'
	He told his
	Mom, " Those kids got nothin' and I don' t need all these toys"
	There' s a lotta man in that little boy

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