Since the day they got married He’d been praying for a little baby boy Someone he could take fishing Throw the football and be his pride and joy
He could already see him holding that trophy Taking his team to state But when the nurse came in with a little pink blanket All those big dreams changed
And now he’s wrapped around her finger She’s the center of his whole world And his heart belongs to that sweet, little, beautiful, wonderful, perfect All-American girl
Sixteen short years later She was falling for the senior football star Before he knew it he was dropping passes Skipping practice just to spend more time with her
The coach said, “Hey, son, what’s your problem? Tell me, have you lost your mind?” Daddy said, “You’ll lose your free ride to college. Boy, you better tell her goodbye.”
But now he’s wrapped around her finger She’s the center of his whole world And his heart belongs to that sweet, little, beautiful, wonderful, perfect All-American…
And when they got married and decided to have one of their own She said, “Be honest, tell me what you want?” And he said, “Honey, you ought to know…
A sweet, little, beautiful one just-a like you. I want a beautiful, wonderful, perfect all-American…”
Now he’s wrapped around her finger She’s the center of his whole world And his heart belongs to that sweet, little, beautiful, wonderful, perfect All-American girl