Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song God Bless Our Mobile Home, artist - Steve Goodman.
Date of issue: 10.05.1989
Song language: English
God Bless Our Mobile Home |
Every evenin' when the sky gets dark |
I meet my baby in the trailer park |
Her Mom and Dad don’t have the slightest idea |
What their little girl is doin' out behind the water tank |
She was just a baby when her family hit the road |
And travellin’s the only life she‘s ever known |
Road map was her Bible and Momma sang this song went |
God Bless Our Mobile Home |
And it`s hey, hey. |
hey for the open road again |
As we roll along the lonely metric miles |
And it’s, hey, home is anyplace she’s never been |
And she’ll be home in just a little while |
Fiberglass curtains, aluminum sides |
The furniture is genuine naugahide |
Microwave kitchen in a compact space |
Decals and bumper stickers from everyplace |
She tells me she loves me |
But I know it can’t last |
She’s a girl with a portable past |
I’ll wake up some morning and she’ll be gone |
God bless her mobile home |
And it`s hey, hey. |
hey for the open road again |
As we roll along the lonely metric miles |
And it’s, hey, home is anyplace she’s never been |
And she’ll be home in just a little while |
Yes folks, I remember the first time I ever saw that girl |
And I know tonight there’s a lot of lonely truckers |
And mobile home drivers all over this great land of ours |
In big rig truck stops and KOA camps all around the country |
Drinkin' their fifteenth cup of coffee and puttin' |
Their cigarettes out in their mashed potatoes |
Each one of them dreamin' about that little |
Sampler she knitted |
The one that said «God Bless Our Mobile Home.» |
And it`s hey, hey. |
hey for the open road again |
As we roll along the lonely metric miles |
And it’s, hey, home is anyplace she’s never been |
And she’ll be home in just a little while |