Me and Jimmy Crowder and a single cigarette
Crouched down in a stall out in the barn
3 puffs later we were as sick as we could get
Praying we’d get better.. before we got home
She saw me comin through the back door screen
I knew the minuite she looked at me……
Momma knows,Momma knows…
I think she’s got a window to my soul….
Momma knows,Momma knows…
Even when I think it doesn’t show
……Momma knows……
Me and Amy were beneath the ocean waves..
Pants rolled up and hearts out on our sleeves. Feelin’ more than either one of us could say..
That first love left the “Sweetest Memory”…
Fifteen and shy I didn’t tell a soul…
How is it Momma never has to be told?…
Momma knows, Momma knows…….
I think she’s got a window to my soul…
Momma knows, Momma knows…
Even when I think it doesn’t show…
……Momma knows……
I wasn’t home when Momma passed away…
I didn’t get to say I LOVE YOU
but I’ve got this feelin’ that,
Momma knows,Momma knows……
I think she’s got a window to my soul…
Momma knows,Momma knows…
Even when I think it doesn’t show…
……Momma knows,Momma knows……