Вершы: Shelly Fairchild. Ride. Tiny Town.

Here we go again
On this telephone line
Everytime we talk I always end up cryin
You?re always telling me about what I?m missing
If I came back there I?d only end up wishing

Mamma I can come home but I can?t stay long
Gotta make a little money tryin to sing my song
My heart?s still there even though I?m gone
I?ve put my roots deep in the ground of that tiny town

I can remember all the things you?ve said
I hear your sweet voice talking in my head
I?m a Mississippi girl, know I won?t forget it
But if I don?t stay here I know I?m going to regret it

Mamma I can come home but I can?t stay long
Gotta make a little money tryin? to sing my song
My hearts still there even though I?m gone
I?ve put my roots deep in the ground of that tiny town

I feel your arms around me like it's yesterday
I?m still daddy?s little girl and I wont go away
You know that I?m a dreamer and I?ve got to do this, gotta do this
But know that I wish
That I could come home
I just can?t stay long
Gotta make a little money tryin? to sing my songs
My hearts still there even though I?m gone
I put my roots deep in the ground
Of that tiny town
Of that tiny town
Of that tiny town