He is back and forth at the speed of light
In an old zip up that is brown and green
I have to teach him what is wrong and right
To see him run is an amazing sight
Everywhere he goes I must intervene
He is back and forth at the speed of light
He is filled to the top with will and might
My son is three parts sweet and one part mean
I have to teach him what is wrong and right
He will run all day and into the night
We gave up trying to keep the house clean
He is back and forth at the speed of light
Awake the next morning early and bright
Another day with his same old routine
I have to teach him what is wrong and right
We already argue, we yell and fight
He is my duty from baby to teen
He is back and forth at the speed of light
I have to teach him what is wrong and right
and a long and hard task in
and a long and hard task in these times
sweet write
ron parrish