Three Year Old Songtext
von Eric Church

Use every crayon, color that you′ve got
A fishing pole sinks faster than a tackle box
Nothing turns a day around like licking a mixing bowl
I learned that from a three year old

A garbage can is a damn good spot to hide truck keys
Why go inside when you can go behind a tree?
Walking barefoot through the mud,
Will knock the rust right off your soul
I learned that from a three year old

You can be a cowboy on the moon
Dig to China with a spoon
Talk to Jesus on the phone
Say "I love you" all day long


And when you're wrong, you should just say so
I learned that from a three year old

"Mama is an angel," I heard him tell the man upstairs
He went on and on and back and forth like God was laying there
Tonight, "I sleep me down to lay and pray to keep my soul"
Yeah, I learned that from a three year old

You can be a cowboy on the moon
Dig to China with a spoon
Talk to Jesus on the phone
Say "I love you" all day long

And when you′re wrong, you should just say so
I learned that from a three year old


Sometimes, all you need is a hand to hold
Couple arms to kill the cold
And when you're wrong, you should just say so
I learned that from a three year old
Yeah, honey, I learned that from our three year old