Where's that boy
With the bugle
My little love was
Always my big
Romance
Where's that boy
With the bugle
And why did I
Ever buy him
Those damned long
Pants
Did he need a
Stronger hand
Did he need a
Lighter touch
Was I soft or
Was I tough
Did I give enough
Did I give
Too much
At the moments
When he needed me
Did I ever turn
Away
Would I be there
When he called
If he walked into
My life today
Were his days
A little dull
Were his nights
A little wild
Did I overstate
My plan
Did I stress the man
And forget the child
And there must have
Been a million things
That my heart
Forgot to say
Would I think of,
One or two
If he walked into
My life today
Should I blame
The times I
Pampered him
Or blame the times
I bossed him
What a shame
I never really
Found the boy
Before I lost him
Were the years
A little fast
Was his world
A little free
Was there too much
Of a crowd
All too lush
And loud
And not enough
Of me
Though I'll ask
Myself my whole life
Long
What went wrong
Along the way
Would I make
The same mistakes
If he walked into
My life today
If the boy
With a bugle
Walked into
My life today