I want to tell you all about a little man named kyle
He's eight years old a hadsom lad has a cheeky little smile
I love him more than life itself he's full of fire and fun
And yes in case your wondering this little mans our sun
They say the apple wont fall far from the tree
And the truth in that is plain to see
when i look at him i see me
The way he smiles the way he frowns
Even the way he walks around
When he's happy when he's sad
he's a carbon copy of his dad
Now dont get me wrong he's a normal lad
And sometimes he can drive me mad
But mostly when i see my boy
my hart just wants to burst with joy

He runs out every evening when i get home from work
And with a beaming smile he greets me
As i climb down from my truck
He tells me all about his day and all the fun he had
And he says that when he grows up
He'll be a trucker like his dad
But i hope that he's a doctor or a lawyer or a vet
Or any job that pays well and has hours that are set
But whatever path he chooses i'll help him all i can
As he travels on lifes journeys because he's my little man.