I Miss You Mama

I met the devil by the railroad tracks

Look out mama I’m coming back

Ain’t nobody gonna pay my bail

Now I got the lawman behind my tail

I like the way things used to be back when

We played Cowboys and Indians

Remember when we used to talk alone

I miss you mama, and I miss being home

I remember my first guitar

First gig at the corner bar

I never thought I’d take it this far

Praying on a dream and an old tip jar

All my friends were there that night

Getting drunk and starting fights

Thinking we were never growing old

Time stood still, I need to get back home

Desperation on a Honkytonk star

Broken dreams have left a scar

Never thought I’d take it this far

Praying on a dream and an old tip jar

I like the way things used to be back when

We played Cowboys and Indians

Remember when we used to talk alone

I miss you mama, and I miss being home

Lonely days and sleepless nights

Lost in hope but saw the light

You are always on my mind

Eternal love, the test of time

I like the way things used to be back when

We were dancing with the wind

You taught me everything I need to know