He couldn’t move a mountain
Nor pull down a big oak tree
But my daddy became a mighty big man
With the simple philosophy –
Chorus : Do what you do, do well boy,
Do what you do, do well,
Give your love and all your heart
And do what you do, do well. Now, he was a man of laughter
But a tragedy came by.
The tears ran free and he’d say to me, “Never be afraid to cry.”
Today I still remember
Just like yesterday,
That mighty big man, with a mighty big heart
And a mighty few words to say.