momma put a bible in my glove boz
a hot homemade apple pie on the passenger seat
she said you'll always be my baby
and she planted a kss and a couple tears on my cheek
dad slipped me some travelin' cash
threw a map with a highlighted route on the dash
they weren't just saying goodbye
they weren't just seeing me off
they were just making sure that i
don't forget where i'm from
go out there and do your family proud son
momma loved and daddy worked
and lived their lives just to make sure i know
i can still smell momma's kitchen
and feel every single prayer she says for me
i can point these wheels toward that sunset