You say you want to change But you don't want to change You say that it was living in the city Made you do those stupid ass things Now the country air is clean And the living is right Anytime you want to leave Momma that's alright To see New England in the Fall We took the Holland Tunnel Intent to make the journey to the centre Of the heart of what's the matter with you To take the waters on the mountain We didn't budget for the downturn And now the well is running dry Momma that's alright Loving you is hard enough Leaving just more of the same Anytime I get me far enough Your gravity kicks in again I'm just your lonely satellite Hey Momma that's alright So Now you say you want to live Out on Martha's Vineyard You say we'll get a little plot of land and Build our own damn French farmhouse There's no depression in France They're too busy with the romance And it's a starry starry night If Momma that's alright Loving you is hard enough Leaving just more of the same Anytime I get me far enough I come tumbling down again I'm just your lonely satellite Hey Momma that's alright To see New England in the Fall And watch the colours turn to gold And then to put the cause of the condition In the rear view and then to let it go Rented Bonneville sedan Road map in my hand No resolution in sight Momma that's alright Loving you is hard enough Leaving just more of the same Anytime I get me far enough I come tumbling down again I'm just your lonely satellite Momma that's alright