Mamas (with Hillary Scott)

I don't know why God made one-bedroom apartments out of state
 I don't know why He made hometowns if it's somewhere I can't stay
 I don't know why He made growing up but I guess that we're all gonna
 Yeah, I don't know a lot of things but I know why God made mamas
 For the open arms to fall into
 For the when you don't know what to do
 For the phone call saying, "Don't forget, I'm always in your corner"
 For the heart that makes a house a home
 For the knowing that you're not alone
 For the "Darling, don't you dare give up even when you wanna"
 Yeah, that's why God made mamas
 For putting band-aids on a scraped up knee and wiping tears away
 For picking up the pieces when that dream don't go your way
 For always giving more than taking, always knowing what you need
 And showing you that fighting's always best done on your knees
 For the open arms to fall into
 For the when you don't know what to do
 For the phone call saying, "Don't forget, I'm always in your corner"
 For the heart that makes a house a home
 For the knowing that you're not alone
 For the "Darling, don't you dare give up even when you wanna"
 Yeah, that's why God made mamas
 Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh (oh-oh-oh-oh)
 Mamas, mamas
 I don't know why God made living life down here so hard to do
 But I know why God made mamas 'cause He knew I needed you
 Oh-oh, oh-oh
 For the open arms to fall into (to fall into)
 For the when you don't know what to do
 For the phone call saying, "Don't forget, I'm always in your corner" (I'm always in your corner)
 For the heart that makes a house a home
 For the knowing that you're not alone (not alone)
 For the "Darling, don't you dare give up even when you wanna"
 Yeah, that's why God made mamas (mamas)
 Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (mamas)
 Oh-oh-oh-oh (mamas)
 (Mamas)
 Mm-mm-mm (mamas)