Phone, Keys, Wallet (feat. Lainey Wilson)

When I'm ten minutes late, rushing like a hurricane through the house
Might leave the iron plugged in, but I got the sure-fires ironed out
Can't fit 'em all in my pocket, but I got a little list of go-tos
And that's Jesus, Jones, Mama, my phone, keys, wallet, and you

Boy, you know I'd lose my head if it wasn't attached, got a couple screws loose
Be up a creek if I ever forget what keeps the ground underneath my two boots
I'd be outta-luck lost if I ever up and lose
Yeah, Jesus, Jones, Mama, my phone, keys, wallet, and you

I reach for 'em in the morning, at night I'm getting better sleep
When you're laying in my bed and the rest are all there at arm's length
If it all went to hell, Lord knows what the hell I'd ever do
Without Jesus, Jones, Mama, my phone, keys, wallet, and you

Boy, you know I'd lose my head if it wasn't attached, got a couple screws loose
Be up a creek if I ever forget what keeps the ground underneath my two boots
I'd be outta-luck lost if I ever up and lose
Yeah, Jesus, Jones, Mama, my phone, keys, wallet, and you

Boy, you know I'd lose my head if it wasn't attached, got a couple screws loose
Be up a creek if I ever forget what keeps the ground underneath my two boots
I'd be outta-luck lost if I ever up and lose
Yeah, Jesus, Jones, Mama, my phone, keys, wallet, and you

Jesus, Jones, Mama, my phone, keys, wallet, and you