That boy, he don't like math

But he can shoot a puck and swing it back

He's stubborn as a mule, he thinks he dad ain't cool

When he gets mad



He's mama's boy through and through

Ain't that funny, I am too

A heart of gold and his eyes are blue



He's the apple of my eye

A million reasons why

I always try to be the best I can

He's tough as tough can be

Hard headed, hard out on his sleep

And everybody says he's just like me

I guess apples don't fall too far from the tree



It ain't right but he ain't scared

To leave the ground with the dirt bike on a dare

He's a bedtime prayer at night

And a fishing pole, and summer's in the air

He's drawn up too fast too soon

The kid thinks I hung the moon

But he don't know he hung it for me too



He's the apple of my eye

A million reasons why

I always try to be the best I can

He's tough as tough can be

Hard headed, hard out on his sleep

And everybody says he's just like me

I guess apples don't fall too far from the tree



Yeah they fall, they grow up and move away

But right down deep they're in my heart

That boy will always stay



The apple of my eye

A million reasons why

I always try to be the best I can

He's tough as tough can be

Hard headed, hard out on his sleep

And everybody says he's just like me

I guess apples don't fall too far from the tree

I guess apples don't fall too far from the tree