Garth Brooks – Mom – Lyrics

Mom by Garth Brooks

A little baby told God,

Hey I'm kinda scared, don't really know if

I wanna go down there,

Because from here it looks like a little blue ball

But that's a great big place and I'm so small.

Why can't I just stay here with you?

Did I make you mad, don't you want me, too?'

And God said, 'Oh child, of course I do,

But there's somebody special that's waiting for you.