I hung out too much with my buddies Got in too much trouble, got our trucks too muddy Thank God your mama helps you study more than me I'll teach you how to fish a bream bed Where to put the cork, how to bite the lead And I hope one day you'll learn to catch more than me
I hope you love, I hope you hit your knees Hope you get to see the hometown team Win a little more than me I know the world's gonna think the world of you But I swear on the stars above you No one's gonna love you more than me
God's been good to me, gave me all and your mama Prеtty much all that I've ever wantеd But I pray He shines down on you more than me
I hope you love, I hope you hit your knees Hope you get to see the hometown team Win a little more than me I know the world's gonna think the world of you But I swear on the stars above you No one's gonna love you more than me
I hope you love, I hope you hit your knees Hope you get to see the hometown team Win a little more than me Know the world's gonna think the world of you But I swear on the stars above you No one's gonna love you more than me No one's gonna love you more
Compositores: Jeremy S Stover, Justin C Moore (Justin Moore), Richard Chase Mcgill, Paul Charles Digiovanni ECAD: Obra #29916586