Sunday to Sunday, you made my days Something from nothing, you made a way Remember that field trip in second grade You told me, "Son, watch yourself and get all straight A´s"
But I stayed in trouble and I wouldn´t change Nothing ever stays the same Mom, you´ve gotten better day by day
Honey and whiskey, lemonade and sweet tea Darling, you´re beautiful, beautiful Beautiful to me Dolly, Whitney, Holly, and Carrie You´re beautiful, beautiful, beautiful Beautiful to me
Mama, you´re beautiful to me You´re beautiful to me Mama, you´re beautiful Beautiful to me
Often times, we take things for granted But you only get one Mama
There shouldn´t be a time that you ain´t checking on her to make sure Mama´s good ´Cause even when she´s weak, she appears to be strong She just wanna make sure her baby don´t have to worry about her But there´s nothing like a son´s shoulder to lean on As sure as the sun shines in your eyes It takes me back To my most precious nights Thank you, Mama
Honey and whiskey, lemonade and sweet tea Darling, you´re beautiful, beautiful Dolly, Whitney, Holly, and Carrie You´re beautiful, beautiful, beautiful Beautiful to me
Mama, you´re beautiful to me You´re beautiful to me Mama, you´re beautiful Beautiful to me