Dear Mama
Dear mama I'm sure you're wondering about me
I'm riding on this old bus on the other side of Tennessee
Mama I know it's been quite some time
Don't you worry I'll be just fine
'Cause me and this here guitar have got each other's backs
We both have our share of dents and cracks
From all the struggles you know some day I'll be back home
But I'm afraid I just can't stay too long
Because I hang my hat out on the open road
Dear mama I was born to roam
Dear mama it's me from Arizona
We're passing through the desert on into California
Mama it sure is pretty out here
Don't you worry and have no fear
'Cause me and this here guitar have still got each others backs
We both have our share of nests and cracks
Through all the struggles you know someday I'll be back home
But I'm afraid I just can't stay too long
Because I hang my hat out on the open road
Dear mama I was born to roam
All these mikes and the memories
Don't mean anything
Without you here to see me
Dear mama once again it's your oldest boy
I'm coming home making my way through Illinois
Mama make me one of your apple pies
I'll be back in Caroline this time tomorrow night
I'm riding on this old bus on the other side of Tennessee
Mama I know it's been quite some time
Don't you worry I'll be just fine
'Cause me and this here guitar have got each other's backs
We both have our share of dents and cracks
From all the struggles you know some day I'll be back home
But I'm afraid I just can't stay too long
Because I hang my hat out on the open road
Dear mama I was born to roam
Dear mama it's me from Arizona
We're passing through the desert on into California
Mama it sure is pretty out here
Don't you worry and have no fear
'Cause me and this here guitar have still got each others backs
We both have our share of nests and cracks
Through all the struggles you know someday I'll be back home
But I'm afraid I just can't stay too long
Because I hang my hat out on the open road
Dear mama I was born to roam
All these mikes and the memories
Don't mean anything
Without you here to see me
Dear mama once again it's your oldest boy
I'm coming home making my way through Illinois
Mama make me one of your apple pies
I'll be back in Caroline this time tomorrow night
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Breedlove
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