| She looked like a lawyers daughter,
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| Fresh out of the Ivy League,
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| Yeah and I look like the devils prodigal son,
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| When she sat down next to me,
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| Well I told her about my ol' bird dog,
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| She mentioned her pretty friends,
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| I said I’d sure like to meet your family some time,
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| And she just laughed at me and said.
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| She said I wouldn’t take you home to momma,
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| You’re a diamond in the rough,
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| There’s just to many things about you,
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| That my momma couldn’t learn to love,
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| She said I’m crazy for even talking to you,
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| But there’s something about you I like,
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| I wouldn’t take you home to momma,
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| Yeah but momma ain’t home tonight,
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| All my buddies are green with envy,
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| As we headed for the parking lot,
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| Me with that long legged gal on my arm,
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| Just thinking 'bout you know what,
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| She said why don’t you leave your ragged old pickup,
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| We’ll take my Cadillac,
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| Next mornin' when I woke up in her big brass bed,
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| She was begging me to hurry back,
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| She said you ain’t good looking and you ain’t real bright,
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| But there’s something about you I like,
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| I wouldn’t take you home to momma,
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| Yeah but momma ain’t home tonight,
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| She said I would not take you home to my momma,
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| Yeah but momma’s out of town tonight. |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Momma Ain't Home Tonight , by - Confederate Railroad. Song from the album Keep On Rockin', in the genre Кантри