Driven to town takin' the long way, turning left to County C from Center, Mama in the passenger seat looken over at me when she say's "Katie baby girl, what do you believe?"
Mama I believe in pick up trucks, and the cow's they're haulin'
I believe in country roads and starry skies,
Country boys and the look in their eyes when they lie and say they love me,
They way i fall for it every time...
City boys 'cause they make me believe that there's hope for men out there.
The look in on a friend's face when she tells me she got her heart broke,
the way her heart doesn't heal for a long long time.
Mama, I believe in the way a calf bellars the instant it hears you walking towards it,
The way a cow refuses to do what i want until i give up,
I know i can trust my car to break down just when it's important,
Mama, I believe in the way my voice'll falter just when i tell him for the first time "yes"
Mama, i believe daddy'll hate him, i believe my bro'll kill him if he hurts me,
I believe in the way i'll kill any girl that tries to touch him,
But most of all mama, i believe in the way you're always gonna be there, the way i can count on my heart getting broken and you saying "I told you so," the way when i cry your arms around me, the way you smile when i go head over heels.
Mama, I believe in home
Tags: Beliefs Trucks Country-roads Starry Sky
