There are little eyes upon you,
And they're watching night and day;
There are little ears that quickly
Take in every word you say;

There are little hands all eager
To do anything you do;
And a little boy who's dreaming
Of the day he'll be like you.

You're the little fellow's idol,
You're the wisest of the wise,
In his little mind about you,
No suspicions ever rise;

There's a wide-eyed little fellow
Who believes you're always right,
And his ears are always open,
As he watches day and night;

You are sitting an example
Every day in all you do,
For the little boy who's waiting
To grow up to be like you.