| Hey little man, you’re quite a man
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| You make me smile when no one can
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| And days when I don’t give a damn
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| You come and you take my hand
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| And we go walking a long, long ways, seeing what we’ll see
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| Doin' things that can make me smile
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| When you do things that remind me of me
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| Hey, little man
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| Understand you’re daddy ain’t nothing but a guitar man
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| Living his life the best he can
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| Til you came I hadn’t a plan
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| But I’ve been walking a long, long ways
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| And there are things I have seen
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| I learned things that might help you
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| Son, when you do things that remind me of me
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| Bridge:
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| And you’ve got your own life to live, it’s true
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| And I want the best in life for you
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| There are heartaches I could help you through, if you want me to
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| But if I know you, you won’t ask me to
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| Hey little man, you got to take a stand
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| Make up your mind to be all you can
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| Have a lot of pride and remember
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| That you’re the son of a gypsy songman
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| When you’re walking your long, long way seeing what you’ll see
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| Looking back won’t you tip your hat
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| When you do things that remind you of me |
| But hey little man, now, you take my hand
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| Walk a little way with your old man
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| It won’t be long before you lead a band
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| And I’m just one of your fans
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| And when you’re walking a long, long way
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| Seein' what you’ll see
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| Remember people will smile sometimes
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| When you do things that remind them of me |