And this next one is about my son
Hello son, you’re ready to come into the air
We can’t wait to hold you
And rock you to sleep in your rocking chair
Before you know it, you’ll be standing
Crashing ’round the house like bandits all day
You can’t get into too much trouble
Nothing’s gonna stop me from loving you always
My wild, wild son, run free
Ooh, you’ll know it when
You’re where you’re supposed to be
Ooh, my wild, wild son, run free
Ooh, you’ll know it when
You’re living out your dream
Ooh-ooh-ooh