DADDY'S LITTLE MAN If words could tell the story of what he means to me Maybe it would be a sign that other men could see Don't take your boy for granted Give him all the love you can You may not always have him, he's Daddy's little man. The memories come flooding by, his coat hung on the door His mouth full of cracker jacks, his toys strung on the floor A gentle kiss, a tender hug; makes me understand Just how much I'm missing, Daddy's little man. Oh why, Oh why did God reach down to take his little hand Maybe he was lifted to join an angel band These tears that's falling from my eyes and dripping on my hand Are tears of love and sorrow, for Daddy's little man.
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