Mud On My Minivan

Baseball under my front seat

Toy truck stuck in the back door

Grass stains on his Sunday jeans

Crayon hearts on my fridge door

I’m a boy mom, baby, that’s my world

Mud on my minivan, hair in a swirl

Coffee on my shirt, but his hand in mine

Sticky little fingers wrapped up in my time

I used to dream stages and rhinestones on

Now I’m singin’ bedtime songs ‘til the fears are gone

Yeah, I’m a boy mom, that’s my favorite kinda wild

One shoe lost in the Walmart aisle

Superhero cape in the church pew

He says, “Mama, watch!” every second, every mile

And somehow I always do

I’m a boy mom, baby, that’s my world

Mud on my minivan, hair in a swirl

Coffee on my shirt, but his hand in mine

Sticky little fingers wrapped up in my time

I used to chase spotlights till the break of dawn

Now his sleepy “love you” is my closing song

Yeah, I’m a boy mom, that’s my favorite kinda wild

One day he’ll be tall, drive off this road

I’ll wave from this porch, let his story unfold

But I’ll still hear toy trucks on these old wood floors

Every “watch me, Mama” echo through these doors (oh-oh)

I’m a boy mom, baby, that’s my world

Mud on my minivan, heart in a whirl

Coffee on my shirt, but his hand in mine

Sticky little fingers holding all my life

I thought I knew love from the songs I’d sung

But it hit me harder in the arms of my son

Yeah, I’m a boy mom

That’s my favorite kinda wild (oh yeah)