Cold beer on a Friday night A pair of jeans that fit just right And the radio up Well I've seen the sunrise See the love in my woman's eyes Feel the touch of a precious child And know a mother's love You know I like my chicken fried Well I was raised up

Only love is all maroon Gluey feathers on a flume Sky is womb and she's the moon I am my mother's only one It's enough I wear my garment so it shows Now you know I am my mother on the wall, with us all I move in water, shore to shore;