i love my mom!

16 years had come and gone.
For momma they flew by,
but for me they drug on and on.
We were loading up that Chevy
both trying not to cry,
momma kept on talking
and putting off "goodbye"
then she took my hand and said
"Baby don't forget:
Before you hit the highway
you better stop for gas,
and there's a 50 in the ashtray
in case you run short on cash.
Here is a map and here is a Bible
if you ever lose your way.

Just one more thing before you leave,
don't forget to remember me"

This downtown apartment sure makes me miss home,
and those bills there on the counter
keep telling me that I am on my own.
And just like every Sunday I called momma up last night,
and even when it's not, I tell her everything's all right.
Before we hung up I said

"Hey momma, don't forget:
To tell my baby brother I'll see him in the fall,
and tell my grandma that I miss her
yeah, I should give her a call.
And make sure you tell daddy that I am still his little girl,
yeah, I still feel like I am where I am supposed to be,
but don't forget to remember me"

Tonight I find myself kneeling by the bed to pray,
I haven't done this in a while
so I don't know what to say, but..
Lord, I feel so small sometimes in this big old place.
yeah, I know there is more important things, but
don't forget to remember me. 
Don't forget to remember me..

Dette er en fantastisk sang, som jeg gerne vil dedikere til min kære mor!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lmAi_qJoPbU - linket er her, hvis nogen skulle have lyst til at lytte.