Dusty dashboard
With all my trinkets
From years of wandering around
You took one look
And you shook your head
Will I ever be found?

But we weren’t always on this road
Butting heads like billy goats
Storming away, I flip on the dial
Now I’m fighting my smile

Chorus:
Mama, they’re playing your favorite song
Reviving an oldie on the radio
They don’t sing it quite the way you did
But I still feel it like a little kid
Snuggled up into your lullaby
Believing that I’m the apple of your eye
Mama—yeah
Mama—yeah
They’re playing our song——

It’s been so long now
Should I be bringing
My pitter patter to your door?
I’m hoping to find
You’ll change your mind
And I’ll still be yours

Cause we weren’t always so down low
Momma, I know the ways you helped me grow
As I’m up through the night, trying to get it right
I need a battle cry

Chorus:
Mama, they’re playing your favorite song
Reviving an oldie on the radio
They don’t sing it quite the way you did
But I still feel it like a little kid
Snuggled up into your lullaby
Believing that I’m the apple of your eye
Mama—yeah
Mama—yeah
They’re playing our song——

Bridge:
They’re playing our song---
Mama, Mama, oh, where did we go wrong?
Mama, Mama, ah ah
Mama, Mama ah ah ah

But we weren’t always on this road
Butting heads like billy goats
Driving away, I flip on the dial
Now I’m fighting my smile

Chorus:
Mama, they’re playing your favorite song
Reviving an oldie on the radio
They don’t sing it quite the way you did
But I still feel it like a little kid
Snuggled up into your lullaby
Believing that I’m the apple of your eye
Mama—yeah
Mama—yeah
They’re playing our song——