Hey Mama

Hey, Mama

Hey, sweet boy, what are you doing?

I'm in the studio doing like some last-minute vocals

Can you hurry up and get that song on done? I can't wait to hear it

I just wanna tell you I miss you, I love you

I miss you, bye

Sorry I missed your call, I lost service in Kennesaw

But I couldn't sleep one bit at all without your goodnight voice

I don't know where I'm headed next, but I wish it was my side of the bed

I still got a few stops left, but forward, that's where these wheels point

Hey, Mama, don't you know that my lonely needs you to hold?

And one day these winds'll blow me back in your direction

Hey, Mama, wait for me, I'm still out here chasing dreams

And one day this telephone thing won't be our one connection

I'm just doing what I gotta

Hey, Mama, I'm still coming home to you

We broke down outside of Lubbock, the damn bus, can't help but cuss it

These roads got its twists and turns, but I, I damn sure love it

The sunrise at a Pilot station

And all I know is my destination is nowhere near Tennessee

And that's where I need to be

Hey, Mama, don't you know that my lonely needs you to hold?

And one day these winds'll blow me back in your direction

Hey, Mama, wait for me, I'm still out here chasing dreams

And one day this telephone thing won't be our one connection

I'm just doing what I gotta

Hey, Mama, I'm still coming home to you

I'm coming home to you

I'm coming home to you