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 fishin´, 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

Oh
Mmh

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 cryin´
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