Of home baked bread and pan fried bacon
The light bill's still in daddy's name at mama's house
It seems smaller than the day I left
Though her name ain't on the mailbox
Come what may there won't ever be any doubt
She's always so glad to see me
At mama's house
It don't matter how big I get
It don't matter how big I get
It don't matter how big I get
It seems smaller than the day I left
And that ol' dog will still eat you up at mama's house
I think I'll spent this [Incomprehensible] out
Thing's round here still looks the same
No, there's no mistaking mama's house
I still wipe my feet and watch my mouth
It seems smaller than the day I left
That driveway's still paved with white rocks
Like a picture in a frame
At mama's house
That's mama's house
I still wipe my feet and watch my mouth
One dirty spoon, or coffee cup
I still wipe my feet and watch my mouth
You won't find one speck of dust
In the air there's a combination
Only used for coughs and colds at mama's house
Her little boy will always be me
