A little boy the age five Looked his papa in the eyes And said I really need to talk with you Been thinkin bout a lot of things What it is I want to be And superman I'm thinkin Just wont do.
(Chorus) When I grow up I want to be When I grow up I want to be when I grow up I want to be Like you.
The score is 33 to 9 His high school team is way behind He felt defeated till his papa came Remember if you win or lose I'm always Gon be proud of you You're my favorite champion of The game. (The boy said)
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He came to the door to say goodnight Stopped at a familiar sight Papa was kneelin down to pray 'dear father god up above Thanks for showin me love' Then quietly he heard his papa say