Packed my whole life up in that truck and got gone
Cheap pair of shades, seatbelt, check engine light on
Three hundred miles of football tires
Crossed two state lines down sixty-five
And I know it’s late, I’m just calling to say
Mama, I made it, got a feeling, everything’s changing
Just saying, mama, praying
bright on me
Ain’t seen
I ain’t wanted more
I wish I in world out waiting
Mama, I made it
Yeah, six-string’s getting by town
Got on roads I’ve gone down
People know my song, know my name
Your boy’s on way
Mama, I made it, got a feeling, everything’s changing
Just saying, mama, praying
bright on me
Ain’t seen
I ain’t wanted more
I wish I in world out waiting
Mama, I made it
Mama, I made it
Yeah, I’ve highs and I’ve lows
Never up, but I sure came close
You’ve my back every step of way
And I’m just calling to say
Mama, I made it
Mama, I made it, got a feeling, everything’s changing
Just saying, mama, praying
bright on me
Ain’t seen
I ain’t wanted more
I wish I in world out waiting
Mama, I made it
Mama, I made it
