Lyrics

Big Hit

There’s a black notebook sitting on a shelf.
It’s full of songs, I wrote myself.
They’re songs about Jesus and everyday life,
Songs about my kids, my lovely wife.
I wrote a song, the verse made me cry.
The chorus it soars high in the sky.
Just like a puzzle, all the pieces fit.
But Nashville won’t listen to it.

Chorus- It’s a big hit, It’s my Momma’s favorite song.
It’s a big hit, all my buddies sing along.
It’s a big hit, can my family be wrong?
At my family reunion, It’s a big hit.

I have new songs on my music stand
A notebook with ideas on the front seat of my van.
That song is special It’s like a child of mine
I wake up at night and it playing in my mind.
I sing it every time, I get a chance.
I sing it at the coffee shop and the junior high school dance.
I sing it at a funeral and every nursing home
I’ll sing it with a band or I’ll sing it alone.

Chorus

Bridge-My grandson’s first grade teacher is a daughter of George Strait
I played for her class and the song went great.
My grandson’s face was beaming, He was proud of me.
I saw George sing my song on CMT.

Chorus- It’s a big hit, It’s my Momma’s favorite song
It’s a big hit, all my buddies sing along
It’s a big hit, can my family be wrong?
At the CMA’s It’s a big hit.
At my family reunion, it’s a big hit.