Text: Josh Rouse. Other. Michigan.

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