

My boots are too big and my hat sits low
I'm watching the shadows of the tall pine row
Daddy says grow
up slow (grow up slow)
There's a whole wide sky
to see
And I'm finding out who I want to be
Little hands on a big pine tree
Looking out as far as I can see
Got a pocket full of rocks and a heart so
free (singing sweet) Just a young boy running in the breeze
Grandpa's old tractor is rusted and gray
I sit on the wheel and I dream of the day
That I'll drive it all the way
down the
lane
Little hands on a big pine tree
Looking out as far as I can see
Got a pocket full of rocks and a heart so
free
Just a young boy
running in the breeze
Running in the breeze (mmmmm)