A little boy the age of five, looked his papa in the eyes
Said I really need to talk with you. Been thinking bout' a lot of things
And what it is I want to be and Superman I'm thinking just won't do.
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When I grow up, I want to be
When up, I want to be
When I grow up, I want to be like you.
The score was 33 to 9, His high school team was way behind.
He felt defeated till' his papa came. Remember if you win or lose
I'm always gonna be proud of you, cause you're my favorite champion
Of the game.
Chorus
He came to the door to say good night, stopped at a familiar site
Papa was kneeling down to pray
Dear Father God up above, thanks for giving me love
Then he quietly he heard his papa say
Chorus
chorus
When I grow up, I want to be
When up, I want to be
When I grow up, I'm gonna be like you.
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