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Mom and Dad, I'm living in Michigan with Uncle Ray He and Aunt Terry said I should write Said I should write Said I should write Or I should phone you I just don't have that much to say See I've been bartending 'bout three nights a week It's a stand-up joint and they're good to me And I stay bored most all the time Except for the cards that Ray and I play Yeah he's the only friend I've got in this place Still it's better than Wichita Terry, she's fine She wants you to know she's wrote a song She's picking up where she left off She's bringing it back Cause it's been years since she's tried God has it really been that long? And Mom I'm sorry I was wrong And Dad I'm sorry cause I just couldn't stay in that town Where everyone knows everything about me Michigan's alright Still I haven't found a love Just want to be happy Love, your son Just try to be happy Love, your son Aus Songtexte Mania