Out before sunrise, boots on the floor,
Grabbing his coffee, headed out the door.
Grease on his hands, sweat on his brow,
Turning wrenches like he took a vow.
He’s quiet ‘bout his pain, strong through it all,
But when I fall apart, he’s the first I call.
[Chorus]
That’s my Bubba, that’s my man,
A good ol' boy with a calloused hand.
He prays with the kids, holds ‘em tight at night,
Shows our son how to cast and f***t the good f***t.
He don’t say much, but you feel his love —
He’s tough as a truck, and gentle as a dove.
Through every storm and all I’ve come from...
He stayed, he prayed — that’s my Bubba.
[Verse 2]
Luke’s got his smarts, Maggie’s got his heart,
And I’ve got a front-row seat to a work of art.
He loves the woods, the wind, the wide open sky,
Teaching our boy to aim steady and fly.
I’m not one for hugs, but he still holds on tight,
Like I’m his favorite place, even on my worst nights.
[Chorus]
That’s my Bubba, that’s my man,
Fixes more than engines with those hands.
He lifts me up when I’m breaking down,
A rock in a world that spins around.
He don’t say much, but you feel his love —
He’s tough as a truck, and gentle as a dove.
Through every trial and all I’ve done wrong...
He stayed, he prayed — that’s my Bubba.
[Bridge]
He don’t need spotlight or a stage to shine,
He’s a Proverbs man in a modern time.
And when I forget what grace looks like —
I see it in his eyes every single night.
[Final Chorus]
Yeah, that’s my Bubba, my sweetie, my home,
Wherever he is, I’m never alone.
With God as his guide and his heart in the f***t,
He’s raising our kids and loving me right.
He don’t say much, but you feel his love —
He’s tough as a truck, and gentle as a dove.
By faith, by grace, and a whole lotta love…
He’s mine forever — that’s my Bubba.