Who cares for fame or fortune
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Who cares for wealth or gold
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Because I find a fortune
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Within my arms I hold
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A tiny turned up nose
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Two cheeks just like a rose
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So sweet from head to toes
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That little boy of mine
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Two arms that hold me tight
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Two eyes that shine so bright
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Two lips that kiss goodnight
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That little boy of mine
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No one will ever know
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Just what his coming has meant
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Because I love him so
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He's something heaven has sent
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He's all the world to me
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He climbs upon my knee
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To me he'll always be
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That little boy of mine
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And when he lays his head
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Upon his pillow so white
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I pray the Lord above
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To guide him safe through the night
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In dreams I see his face
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And feel his fond embrace
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There's no one can replace
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That little boy of mine.
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HOWEVER-----
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This is the way my dad sang it to me:
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A tiny turned up nose
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Two cheeks just like a rose
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So sweet from head to toes
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That little boy of mine
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Two eyes that shine so bright
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Two arms that hold me tight
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Two lips that kiss goodnight
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That little boy of mine
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No one will ever know
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Just what his coming has meant
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Because I love him so
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He's something heaven has sent
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He's all the world to me
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He climbs upon my knee
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To me he'll always be
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That little boy of mine
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Who cares for fame or fortune
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Who cares for wealth or gold
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God¡¯s given me my fortune
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Within my arms I hold
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A tiny turned up nose
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Two cheeks just like a rose
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So sweet from head to toes
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That little boy of mine
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That Little Boy Of Mine
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| Bonnie Owens |