I'd hook my wagon to my trike
and I'd head across the yard
To my big sandbox
where I worked real hard
Playing all day
with my little toy trucks
Backhoes,
bulldozers,
earth-moving stuff
That was my whole life
when I was a kid
But when I grew up,
I guess I never really did -
I like em
Big boy toys,
motors and lights
Knobs and switches
and four-wheel-drive
Running up the road
or crawling across the farm
And when they break down,
I jack them up in the yard
Pull out my tools,
my pride and joy
Man, you gotta love em
big boy toys
Now, sometimes baby
just can't understand
The mud on my boots
and the grease on my hands
I try to explain
how it makes me feel
The awesome power
of my hands on the wheel
If I can't find the words
to set things right
I just scoot over and
I let my baby drive -
she likes
Big boy toys,
motors and lights
Knobs and switches
and four-wheel-drive
Running up the road
or crawling across the farm
And when they break down,
I jack them up in the yard
Pull out my tools, my pride and joy
Man, you gotta love em big boy toys
Yeah, its boats and cars,
tractors and trucks
Gasoline and diesel fuel
running through my blood -
I like em
Big boy toys,
motors and lights
Knobs and switches
and four-wheel-drive
Running up the road
or crawling across the farm
And when they break down,
I jack them up in the yard
Pull out my tools,
my pride and joy
Man, you gotta love em
big boy toys