There's a radio on the counter cracklin' with a sweet old tune
Mama sways me polite in that warm kitchen cocoon
Biscuits flakin' in the oven, flour dustin' the wooden floor
Two step in our bare feet, spin round just a little more
Oh, in Mama's kitchen radio, songs of old start to play
We dance through the years and the memories stay
Baby's lap joins the jingle as we hum a childhood hymn
Every note's a tender whisper of a love that never dims
Sunday morning, sunlight streams through the window bright and white
In Mama's kitchen, hearts are full with country echoes by our side
Oh, in Mama's kitchen radio, songs of old start to play
We dance through the years and the memories stay
Daddy's lap joins the jingle as we hum a childhood hymn
Every note's a tender whisper of a love that never dims
Sunday morning, sunlight streams through the window bright and white
In Mama's kitchen, hearts are full with country echoes by our side
Oh, in Mama's kitchen radio, songs of old start to play
We dance through the years and the memories stay