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Hey mama Dear mama Woah Dear mom You know I really love the weather I wrote this song for you as a letter I love it in L.A. (yeah) But I miss the smell of home cooking Been doing things that I know I shouldn't I think I need a break Oh-woah, I'm on my way It's been too many months Oh-woah, boarding my plane To see the ones I love I'm coming home, woah-oh I'm coming home, home Dear mom Always told me I could be a star Now, I'm on a different boulevard And the road it can get rough (ooh, woah, oh) And all the girls are really pretty But their attitudes are really shitty And I just can't find love (no, no, no) Oh-woah, I'm on my way I've missed you so much Oh-woah, boarding my plane To see the ones I love I'm coming home, woah-oh I'm coming home, home I'm coming ho-o-ome, ho-o-ome Ho-o-ome Oh-woah, I'm on my way It's been too many months Oh-woah, boarding my plane To see the ones I love I'm coming home