Lyrics

[Verse 1] My mom is my biggest fan She keeps my records in an old tin can Every time I get another one made I go and laid up by her grave I take some roses and I sit a while I think back to when I was a child Ma, your boys become a man Here's another for your old tin can [Verse 2] Did you listen to the one before? I didn't think I'd make many more It takes money and I ain't got much I thought I might have lost my magic touch This one will take a little getting used to And I'm sorry about the language I use There the onе about Jesus Christ I know you tried to raise mе right [Verse 3] Hey mom, you're my biggest fan I come and see you any time I can I'm living back in Tennessee A little closer to the family I brought some roses and I sit a while Think back to when I was a child Ma, your boys become a man Here's another for your old tin can Here's another for your old tin can Another for your old tin can