The Little Chap Who Follows Me A careful man I want to be; A little fellow follows me. I do not want to go astray For fear he'll go the self-same way. Not once can I escape his eyes: What'er he sees me do he tries. Like me he says he's going to be, That little chap who follows me. He thinks that I am good and fine, Believes in every word of mine. The base in me he must not see, That little chap who follows me. I must remember as I go Thru summer sun and winter snow, I'm building for the years to be That little chap who follows me.