Letra
Hey Mama what you say
Lets get lost for a couple days
Gonna drag our feet while the hymnal plays
Im gonna take you to a special place
Its a fishing hole where the catfish bite
Little church steeple in the full moon light
Take you where those junebugs fly
Would you take my hand and be my bride
Hey Mama what you say
Lets burn out in a ball of flames
Gonna raise some hell call'm Wilson and Grace
With you I wouldn't have it any other way
Riding shotgun sitting by my side
Why don't we get married by the riverside
Gotta shit eating grin running ten miles wide
Cause you light a candle up in my life
Lets buy a couple acres carve out a space
With names and heights penciled on a door frame
Look back on the past that we create
Before we end our days in the cold hard clay
Written by: Deloyd Elze
