Karaoké God, Your Mama, and Me Florida Georgia Line & Backstreet Boys

That Sunday morning choir calling church doors open wide

That hallelujah shoot right through ya make you feel alive

That key under the mat you know right where it's at

It's waiting with the porch light on

Don't bother calling no need for knocking

Just come on home come on home my love is

Never gonna run dry never gonna come up empty

Now until the day I die unconditionally

You know I'm always gonna be here for ya

No one's ever gonna love you more than

God, your mama and me

God, your mama and me

Unconditionally

God, your mama and me

Loud as shotgun angels singing with the radio on

Praying with you every mile down any dead end road

You can tell me every secret that you been keeping

I'll hold it lock and key

Up with you all night holding you all night

I never leave you better believe my love is

Never gonna run dry never gonna come up empty

Now until the day I die unconditionally

You know I'm always gonna be here for ya

No one's ever gonna love you more than

God, your mama and me

God, your mama and me

Unconditionally

God, your mama and me

Every step you take

I'll be as sure as your shadow

Every move you make you know I'm part of you wherever you go

Baby you know my love is

Never gonna run dry never gonna come up empty

Now until the day I die unconditionally

You know I'm always gonna be here for ya

No one's ever gonna love you more than

God, your mama and me

God, your mama and me

Unconditionally

God, your mama and me

God, your mama and me

God, your mama and me

Unconditionally

God, your mama and me