Lyrics:

We pull a chair up every nightAnd eat and talk and joke and fightUs kids learned wrong from right at mama''s tableWith just some hickory wood and screwsIt''s where my daddy read the newsYou didn''t put your dirty shoes on mama''s tableIt was the center of the best times I rememberSometimes the only thing that brought us all togetherGrandma passed it down when I was in a cradleIt''s in my kitchen now but it''s still my mama''s tableIt''s where my brother and I played gamesI just knew he''d gone insane the dayHe carved his name in mama''s tableAnd when we got down on our luckIt seemed like it held us upYou could always feel the love in mama''s tableIt was the center of the best times I rememberSometimes the only thing that brought us all togetherGrandma passed it down when I was in a cradleIt''s in my kitchen now but it''s still my mama''s tableIt has some faded spots and cracksAnd a couple of burns from candle waxA memory in each scratch on mama''s table