Hope He's Like His Momma

You better hope he's like his momma
You better hope he ain't like me
Or he'll be chasing girls all across the world
Like I did in Tennessee
When I was young I wasted my time
Chasing girls around neon signs
Too many spirits they left me dry
A new life will make you swallow your pride
So when she told me he was on the way
All I could say is

I hope he's like his momma
You better hope he ain't like me
Or he'll be chasing girls all across the world
Like I did in Tennessee
You better hope he ain't like daddy
Cause the hell that I went through
That ain't the way I want him
To ever fill these boots
You better hope he's like his momma
You better hope he's just like you

Same bar, new name, new girl, the same game
Same sin, new shame, went to bed just to do it all over again
That girl, front row at First Baptist stole my soul
She told me "honey we ain't alone"
Now we're making this house in to a home
So when she told me he was on the way
All I could pray is

I hope he's like his momma
You better hope he ain't like me
Or he'll be chasing girls all across the world
Like I did in Tennessee
You better hope he ain't like daddy
Cause the hell that I went through
That ain't the way I want him
To ever fill these boots
You better hope he's like his momma
You better hope he's just like you

You better hope he's like his momma
You better hope he ain't like me
Or he'll be chasing girls all across the world
From Florida to Tennessee

Yeah, you better hope he ain't like daddy
Cause the hell that I went through
That ain't the way I want him
To ever fill these boots
You better hope he's like his momma
You better hope he's just like you

Yeah I hope he's just like you



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Writer(s): John Hembree
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