To Be Like Daddy
To be like Daddy, In his minds eye.
To drive a Truck, He constantly cried.
To be like Daddy, Abiding his time.
Most determine, No changing his mind.
To be like Daddy, He wanted most.
Being a Trucker, Coast to Coast.
To be like Daddy, Entering his fate.
A Trucker driving, The Interstate.
To be like Daddy, It's not bad.
My little Boy's, Just like his Dad.
Copyright © Russett Stubbs | Year Posted 2008
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