Lirik Lagu Lotta Man (In That Little Boy) - Craig Morgan
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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 neighbours,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.(There's a lotta man. 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.(There's a lotta man. There's a lotta man.)In that little boy.
