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Mama's House

There's a bottle of whiskey up above the stove

It's been there thirty years I know

Only used for coughs and colds at mama's houseIn the air there's a combination

Of home baked bread and pan fried bacon

No, there's no mistaking mama's houseIt seems smaller than the day I left

It don't matter how big I get

I still wipe my feet and watch my mouth

At mama's houseThing's round here still looks the same

Like a picture in a frame

The light bill's still in daddy's name at mama's houseYou won't find one speck of dust

One dirty spoon, or coffee cup

And that ol' dog will still eat you up at mama's houseIt seems smaller than the day I left

It don't matter how big I get

I still wipe my feet and watch my mouth

At mama's houseThat driveway's still paved with white rocks

Though her name ain't on the mailbox

Come what may there won't ever be any doubt

That's mama's houseIt seems smaller than the day I left

It don't matter how big I get

I still wipe my feet and watch my mouthShe's always so glad to see me

Her little boy will always be me

I think I'll spent this [Incomprehensible] out

And head on down to mama's house

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