Michigan

Mom and Dad, Living in Michigan with Uncle Ray He and Aunt Terry said I should write Said I should write I should phone you Just don't have that much to say See I've been bartending about three nights a week A stand-up place and they're good to me Still I stay bored, most all the time 'Cept for the cards that Ray and I play He's the only friend ive got in this place Still it's better than Wichita Aunt Terry, shes fine She wants you to know she wrote a song She's picking up where she left off She's picking it back And its been years since shes tried God has it really been that long? Mom I'm sorry I was wrong Dad I'm sorry I just couldn't stay in that town Where everyone knows everything about me Michigan, she'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