| When you have a child
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| You learn it’s a serious business
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| To have a little fun
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| You give grace and get forgiveness
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| Not seven times seven
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| But seven times seventy one
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| And when you have a child
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| Those four walls you call a house
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| Take on a life of it’s own
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| When you bring 'em home
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| You will cry and you will laugh
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| When they hurt it cuts you in half
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| It’s your flesh and bone
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| And year after year
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| Pictures fill page after page
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| They never really grow up Still your baby at any age
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| The first time you hold 'em
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| It’s like you see God’s smile
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| What a smile
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| When you have a child
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| And then boy meets girl
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| And perfume and gasoline
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| Reign on your perfect world
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| Curfews are often broken
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| Thank yous aren’t spoken
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| He’s got the keys to that old Dodge
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| And she’s wearing a corsage
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| And her mama’s pearls
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| And year after year
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| Pictures fill page after page
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| They never really grow up Still your baby at any age
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| And the first time you hold 'em
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| It’s like you feel God’s smile
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| What a smile
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| When you have a child
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| You pray that phone call never comes
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| And if God forbid
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| How would you live
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| How could you go on And on and on and on And year after year
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| Close the chapter and turn the page
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| Blue ribbons and losing seasons
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| Flipping tassles on the stage
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| Oh but you don’t need a photograph
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| You’ve got at least a million
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| Pictures of that smile
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| When you close your eyes
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| When you love a child
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| Ohh when you love a child |