Her gentle love would guide me At the time I first appeared From that big slap on my bottom Through a lot of growing years She could look pretty tall With that hickory switch in hand Her love helped me grow into a man
Later at a football game A young beauty cheered our team When she offered me a ride I said "Don't pinch me--let me dream" From the first time that I kissed her My heart was in her hands Her love helped me grow into a man
While the road from boy to man can be fantastic... Some angels have to work a little magic
She was twenty inches long When her mother cried in pain The doctor smacked our baby girl And, ohhhh, she raised some cain But she got a whole lot quieter When I held her little hand Her love helped me grow into a man
A man grows some each season Till he's all that he can be From a mother's care, through a love affair To the last but not the least They all were sent from heaven And it worked out like He planned Their love helped me grow into a man