She's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything was as fresh
As the bright blue skyNow and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I stare too long
I'd probably break down and cryWhoa! Whoa! Sweet child o' mine
Whoa! Whoa! Sweet love of' mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of painHer hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder and the rain
To quietly pass me byWhoa! Whoa! Sweet child o' mine
Whoa! Whoa! Sweet love of' mineWhoa! Whoa! Sweet child o' mine
Whoa! Whoa! Sweet love of' mine
Whoa! Whoa! Sweet child o' mine
Whoa! Whoa! Sweet love of' mine
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go now
Where do we go (sweet child)
Where do we go now
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Where do we go now
Where do we go
Where do we go now, now, now, now, now, now, now, now
Sweet child
Sweet child o' mine
