Writer(s): Jeffrey Steele, Jaren Johnson, Tom Douglas

Running 'round in this new truck

Bank lets me borrow from month to month

I'm running out of credit

Find a little cash on the radio

Standing still they're blowing past

Numbers on cars going NASCAR fast

What I wouldn't give for a slow down

don't ya know

‘Cause where I come from only the horses run

When the day is done

we take it easy

Meanwhile back at mama's

the porch light's on

come on in if you wanna

Supper's on the stove

and beer's in the fridge

Red sun sinking out low on the ridge

Games on the tube and

daddy smokes cigarettes

Whiskey keeps his whistle wet

Funny the things you thought you'd never miss

in a world gone crazy as this

Well I found a girl and we don't fit in here

Talk about how hard it is to breathe here

Even with the windows down

can't catch a southern breeze here

One of these days gonna

pack it up and leave here

‘Cause meanwhile back at mama's

the porch light's on come on in if you wanna

Supper's on the stove and beer's in the fridge

Red sun sinking out low on the ridge

Games on the tube and

daddy smokes cigarettes

Whiskey keeps his whistle wet

Funny the things you thought you'd never miss

in a world gone crazy as this

Oh I miss yeah a little dirt on the road

I miss corn growing in a row

I miss being somebody everybody

knows there Everybody knows everybody

I miss those small town routes

Walking around in muddy boots

The sound of rain on an old tin roof

It's time we head on back

‘Cause meanwhile back at mama's

the for sale sign's going up

and I'm gonna

dump this truck and the little I got

on a loan to own and a three acre lot

Supper’s on the stove

and beer in the fridge

Going for broke and we're gonna be rich

Watch the sun setting on the ridge

Baby tell me what you think about this

Me and you back at mama's

Yeah me and you back at mama's