JUST A LITTLE BOY!
The bases are loaded, the die is cast. Mom and Dad cannot help him, he stands all alone, A hit at this moment would send his team home. The ball nears the plate, he swings and he misses, There's a groan from the crowd, with boos and with hisses. A thoughtless voice cries,"strike out the bum!" Tears fills his eyes, the game's no longer fun. Remember, he's just a little boy who stands all alone. So open your hearts and give him a break, For it's moments like this, a man you can make. Keep this in mind when you hear someone forget, He's just a little boy, and not a man yet. |
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