Mom and Dad I'm living in Michigan with Uncle Ray He and Aunt Terry 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 bar tending about three nights a week It's a stand-up joint and they're good to me And I stay bored most all the time 'Cept 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 Aunt 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 its been years since shes tried God has it really been that long? Mom I'm sorry, I was wrong Dad I'm sorry 'cause I just couldn't stay in that town Where everyone knows everything about me Michigan, she'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