Lyrics

Mama don't let your babies grow up to be Oh Mama tell me Imma see the morning sun Tonight I'm down on my knees Lookin down a smokin' gun And I know I'm running out of time Oh Mama help me Won't you help me walk the line Torn up poster in my hand Says I'm a wanted man Getting used to life on the road Heavy bounty on my head They say they want me dead So I'm out here wondering alone And I'm holding on for dear life Sat on saddle Holding reigns Ride through the dust and rain Will I ever find my way home Oh Mama tell me Imma see the morning sun Tonight I'm down on my knees Lookin down a smokin' gun And I know I'm running out of time Oh Mama help me Won't you help me walk the line Trust the stars to guide you home Son you're a rolling stone Don't let them break your stride Texas to Tennessee Six strings living on a dream So clear when I close my eyes Oh Mama she was right when she said I would never change So Imma Keep heading east while I'm so lonesome on the range Oh Mama tell me Imma see the morning sun Tonight I'm down on my knees Lookin down a smokin' gun And I know I'm running out of time Oh Mama help me Won't you help me walk the line
Writer(s): Fraser Churchill, Garrett Willis Adair, Joshua Barker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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