Mom's Callin'

(to Tom Petty's "Free Fallin'")

Mom’s Callin’

I’m a good boy

Love my mama

Between us

Have a bonding like glue

It’s a small world

Runnin’ our motel

We’re closest

When the guests roll through

It’s a good life

Workin’ in the country

Near a freeway

Listen to the cars

And on a good day

When I can’t hear a thing stir

There’s a sweet voice

Come tweakin’ my heart

And I’ll hear

Mom callin’

Yes, I’ll hear

Mom callin’

Heard the car tires

Roll into the drive way

That sweet gal

She traveled from afar

And when she checked in

My heart was like a turbo

And my thoughts swirled

Felt cold, a little dark

And I heard

Mom callin’

And I heard

Mom callin’

She’s fallin’

Saw her go

She’s fallin’

My life is calm now

Here among padding

And though the world’s blurred

She’s on my mind

So when the day’s cold

I’ll find the deep end

Gotta be my

Mom for awhile

Now I’m me

Mom’s callin’

Yeah, I’m free

Mom’s callin’