Karaoké Momma Song Benson Boone

Momma, I'm missing home

And California's getting colder and colder and colder

I miss you

And, Momma, I'm getting old

Does that mean you're getting older

And older and older

I miss you

And momma, don't you know there's nothing to be sorry about

I'm so proud of all you've done

Take me down your old street

Tell me your memories of when you were young and when you fell in love

Drive me through the country

Tell me your story

And you can play all of your favorite songs

'Cos I'm gonna need this when I'm holding pictures of you and that's all that I've got left

All that I've got left

All that I've got left

Lately, it's getting hard

I've started looking like my father

And it makes me cry a little bit

'Cos he really should've made it big

'Cos, damn, he's good at everything

And everything I am is because of you

I'm a man because of you

Take me down your old street

Tell me your memories of when you were young and when you fell in love

Drive me through the country

Tell me your story

And you can play all of your favorite songs

'Cos I'm gonna need this when I'm holding pictures of you and that's all that I've got left

All that I've got left

All that I've got left

All that I've got left