Snuggle me mama like you used toWeather's kinda cold but I don't careFatten up that old Rhode Island roosterGettin' a feel like fall at the county fairThere's a jaybird flyin' home to MobileSleepin' in your cornfield for a whileSeems he just backed into a square mealAnd he's in for the nightSo fine yellow moon reflectin'Through the frost along the wind of painWell I'm a shootin' star in the wrong directionHey I love you mama but I just can't seem to changeLike that jaybird flyin' home to MobileSleepin' in your cornfield for a whileSeems I just backed into a square mealAnd I'm in for the nightAnd if I was one for speculatingI suspect I might be back aroundWell you might find me ridin' on a breezer blowin' northern boundHey like that jaybird flyin' home to MobileSleepin' in your cornfield for a whileSeems I just backed into a square mealAnd I'm in for the nightIn for the nightIn for the nightIn for the nightIn for the nightIn for the nightIn for the nightIn for the nightIn for the nightIn for the nightIn for the night