I can't wait to show
you where I grew up
Walk you 'round
the foothills of my town
Probably feel like you've
been there before
After hearing all the stories
I've been telling you
For six months now
We'll probably have to sleep
in separate bedrooms
Pack a shirt for church
because we'll go
I'm not trying to scare you off but
I just thought that we should talk
a few things out
Before we hit the road
If I bring you home to mama
I guess I'd better warn ya
She falls in love
a little faster than I do
And my dad will check your tires
Pour you whiskey over ice and
Take you fishing but pretend
that he don't like you
Oh if we break up I'll be fine
But you'll be breaking
more hearts than mine
My sister's gonna ask
a million questions
Say anything she can
to turn you red
And when you meet
my high school friends
They'll buy you drinks
and fill you in
On all the crazy
nights I can't outlive
So if I bring you home to mama
I guess I'd better warn ya
She falls in love
a little faster than I do
And my dad will check your tires
Pour you whiskey over ice and
Buy you dinner but pretend
that he don't like you
Oh if we break up I'll be fine
But you'll be breaking
more hearts than mine
If I bring you home to mama
I guess I'd better warn ya
She feels every
heartache I go through
And if my dad sees me crying
He'll pour some
whiskey over ice and
Tell a lie and say
he never really liked you
Oh if we break up
I'll be fine
But you'll be breaking
more hearts than mine
You'll be breaking
more hearts than mine