Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Waylon Wyatt
Waylon Wyatt
Vocals
Sam Skinner
Sam Skinner
Baritone Guitar
Ned Steves
Ned Steves
Bass Guitar
Willow Avalon
Willow Avalon
Piano
Jack McLoughlin
Jack McLoughlin
Pedal Steel Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Waylon Wyatt Potter
Waylon Wyatt Potter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JR Atkins
JR Atkins
Producer
Jack Manning
Jack Manning
Recording Engineer
Sam Skinner
Sam Skinner
Mixing Engineer
Nathan Dantzler
Nathan Dantzler
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Dear Ma
I'd like to call you mother though I can't be bothered now
Busy playing another place, singing to a crowd
But I mentioned your name
Since you can't be here yourself
I know it ain't the same
Don't have to say it, I can tell
[Chorus]
Well, your boy, he's been dreaming of this life for so long
Claims it's all he's ever needed, yet why's it feel so wrong
No one could ever do for me what you have done
I miss you Ma and I love you dearly
Sincerely, your son
[Verse 2]
Dear Pa
Raised yourself a good son, though it often looks the other way
But I can guarantee you no one will ever take your place
And I mentioned your name to the same crowd as I did Ma
'Cause even though you're by me you're why I'm on a stage
Singing my songs
[Chorus]
And your boy, he's been dreaming of this life for so long
Claims it's all he's ever needed, yet why's it feel so wrong
No one could ever do for me what you have done
I thank you Pa and I love you dearly
Sincerely, your son
[Outro]
Well, your boy, he's been dreaming fantasies up in the air
But a dream without y'all is what I'd call a nightmare
'Cause no one could ever do for me what y'all have done
I thank you Pa and I miss you Ma
And I love you both dearly
Sincerely, your son
Written by: Waylon Wyatt Potter
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