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Little man in a big world The land so large and problems so small Little ears trusting in every word they hear Some day he’ll work the factory And grow to be six feet tall His mother will always see him in his toddler years He believes in what he sees And he says what he means If only everything were exactly like it appeared Sometimes the outcasts look like trouble And the enemies look like friends Oh it takes a little living to know just where you stand Little boy with big opinions One size too small for his adult britches Thinking he’s got life figured out All the problems and solutions Someday, oh someday, he’ll learn to love a woman And he’ll tell his little man, “Gosh, women are hard to understand” Oh he packed his bags (packed his bags) To catch his train (catch his train) To find his own way No one could tell him to stay Letras de cancionesIt’ll take many times To realize he still needs advice And the wisdom of the wise that have gone before Sometimes the good things and the bad Are lost in the expectations we have And it takes a little living to know what really lasts Young man in a mean world Politics say ? It seems like you have to earn your happiness Young man on his white horse Falling to his hearty corpse He’s not as invincible as he thought he might be Oh he stood and he fell Good times like heaven and times like hell Tightening his voice toward the voiceless sky If there really were higher meaning Then why do good men die And the wolves with bad intentions get away with their lives? Sometimes the good guys and villains Are dressed in grey opinions And it leaves us to question where the hero stands From Letras Mania