They say a man loves his woman
The way he loves his momma
It's true
So I wrote this song to thank you for teaching me to love
Her like I do
I know you haven't seen me lately
And this hotel room ain't quite like bein' home
(No place like home)
I know you pray for me daily
So the Lord has never left me all alone
Honestly, I don't know how ya do it
You are the bomb dot com
When people ask "Is that Superwoman? "
I just reply and say, "No, that's my Mom. "

I just wanna tell you
While we're here together
Thank you for raising me
When friendships have faded
And life gets complicated
Still got my family
Oh Momma, thank you for loving me

See my mom's a beautiful woman
I swear she only looks like 32
And she says her boys are good-lookin'
And there's nothin' like her home cookin'
MM... It's true
Honestly I don't know how ya do it
You are the bomb dot com
And if they ask, "Is that Superwoman? "
I just reply and say, "No, that's my Mom. "

Though I might not always see when you pray for me
(Each day for me)
I know that God is on our side
You support me and believe in me
You're a superhero to our family
To the rescue put on your cape and fly