Praying Momma

Driving too fast In a loud dumb truck Lifted up way to high Breaking all the hearts all over town And laughing when you make girls cry Staying up way too late Blowing smoke and making mistakes Well all I got to say is You musta had a praying Momma Doing everything you wanna Outta be six feet under You musta had a praying Praying Momma You put on a smile When all the while You're lying straight through your teeth Buying drinks for the bar on your Daddy's card Boy you ain't fooling me I thought for sure somehow It'd all catch up to you by now Well I've got it figured out You musta had a praying Momma Doing everything you wanna Outta be six feet under You musta had a praying Praying Mom Musta had a praying Momma It's gotta the eighth world wonder You haven't met up with karma You musta had a praying Praying Momma Sunday Mommas's on the front row Covering all your sins Monday comes around And you just start over again Well you musta had a praying Momma Doing everything you wanna Outta be six feet under You musta had a praying Praying Mom Musta had a praying Momma Doing everything you wanna Outta be six feet under You musta had a praying Praying Mom Musta had a praying Momma It's gotta the eighth world wonder You haven't met up with karma You musta had a praying Praying Momma