Reba Mcentire - He Gets That From Me Lyrics
His early mornin' attitudeYou have to drag him out of bedOnly Frosted Flakes will doHe gets that from meYeah, he gets that from meHis curly hair and his knobby kneesThe way the sun brings those freckles outTalk and talk, never miss a beatYeah, he gets that from meHe gets that from meHe looks at me with those big brown eyesHe's got me in the palm of his handsAnd I swear sometimesIt's just like you're here againHe smiles that little crooked smileThere's no denying he's your childWithout him, I don't know what I'd doHe gets that from youOh, he gets that from youHow he loves your old guitarYeah, he's taught himself to playHe melts my heartTells me he love me every dayAnd cracks a joke at the perfect timeMakes me laugh when I want to cryThat boy is everything to meHe gets that from youHe gets that from youLast night I heard him prayLord, help me and Mama make it throughAnd tell Daddy, we'll be okayHe said, he sure misses youHe sure misses youHe really misses youHe gets that from me