Emma Burgess - Massachusetts lyrics

rate me

Massachusetts wanna go

Will I see ya I don't know

My nose was cold you told me so

From eating syrup in the snow

Mama said there's nothin here to do

But pat your dog and have a brew

Goin makin out in cars

Sunset in the parkin lots

Oh I miss you so

Still so hard to let you go

And I wanna see

What you think of me

Make a wish and count to three

I always wondered what we'd be

Would we grow up and leave

And cut away those apron strings

I couldn't stay you understand

My daddy's just a drinkin man

My momma's actin up again

I had to make a bigger plan

Oh I miss you so

Still so hard to let you go

And I wanna see

What you think of me

As I get older now I know

That time is precious with your folk

Gramma's gettin old

And this distance getting harder all the Time

I wanna fly a silver plane

And fill a bottle with your rain

Bring it to california

Know I'm always thinkin of ya