Feet Back On The Ground

I drop by to check on mama
 For a minute
 I could hear her hummin' a tune
 Through the screen door in the kitchen
 She was puttin' the final touches
 On a homemade pecan pie
 And just like always, I was
 Right on time
 A little game of guess who
 And I got a hug and "How's my baby?", I said
 You know me momma, I've been hitting it hard
 And runnin' like crazy
 But I don't wanna bore you with that
 Same old, nothin's new
 I'd rather just pull up this chair and get
 Caught up on you
 Ain't it funny how it all comes back around?
 I remember when I couldn't wait
 To get out of her hair and ditch this town
 I was 18, time to move on
 Now it's any reason to go back home
 That's what it's all about
 Yeah, just slowin' down
 And get my feet back on the ground
 That minute turned into an hour
 Before I knew it
 I got my fill on pie and how everbody's doin'
 I used to look for every reason in the world
 To hit that door, and she said
 Do you want another cup of coffee
 And I said "Yeah mama I'll have one more"
 Ain't it funny how it all comes back around?
 I remember when I couldn't wait
 To get out of her hair and ditch this town
 I was 18, time to move on
 Now it's any reason to go back home
 That's what it's all about
 Yeah, just slowin' down
 And get my feet back on the ground
 Ain't it funny how it all comes back around?
 I remember when I couldn't wait
 To get out of her hair and ditch this town
 Now I, can't go too many days without
 Checkin' in, just touchin' base
 And just slowin' down
 Back on the ground
 I drop by to check on mama
 For a minute