Phone, Keys, Wallet

When I'm ten minutes late, rushing like a hurricane through the house

Might leave the iron plugged in, but I got the sure-fires ironed out

Can't fit 'em all in my pocket, but I got a little list of go-tos

And that's Jesus, Jones, Mama, my phone, keys, wallet, and you

Boy, you know I'd lose my head if it wasn't attached, got a couple screws loose

Be up a creek if I ever forget what keeps the ground underneath my two boots

I'd be outta-luck lost if I ever up and lose

Yeah, Jesus, Jones, Mama, my phone, keys, wallet, and you

I reach for 'em in the morning, at night I'm getting better sleep

When you're laying in my bed and the rest are all there at arm's length

If it all went to hell, Lord knows what the hell I'd ever do

Without Jesus, Jones, Mama, my phone, keys, wallet, and you

Boy, you know I'd lose my head if it wasn't attached, got a couple screws loose

Be up a creek if I ever forget what keeps the ground underneath my two boots

I'd be outta-luck lost if I ever up and lose

Yeah, Jesus, Jones, Mama, my phone, keys, wallet, and you

Boy, you know I'd lose my head if it wasn't attached, got a couple screws loose

Be up a creek if I ever forget what keeps the ground underneath my two boots

I'd be outta-luck lost if I ever up and lose

Yeah, Jesus, Jones, Mama, my phone, keys, wallet, and you

Jesus, Jones, Mama, my phone, keys, wallet, and you