Mamaw's House
Thomas Rhett Lyrics


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(Sorry, y'all, my mamaw called me, I'll, I'll be right back, hello?)
(Whatcha doin' Morgan?)
(Hey, I'm just, I'm writing on-)

It was always hotter than the grease she used to fry that chicken
Smelled like Marlboro Reds and all the butter from her biscuits
And that Lincoln in the driveway, circa 1982
Was on the shiny side of rusty and on the paler side of blue
'Cussin and complainin' weren't allowed in Mamaw's house

If every nightstand had a Bible, every front porch had a swing
If every backyard had a garden, every front door had a screen
Well, maybe this crazy world would straighten up and slow on down
If every town had a Mamaw's house

She'd ask if I was hungry every thirty seconds
And say things like "hellfire," "tarnation" and "I reckon's"
It's where I spent my summers and she put me to work
Shellin' peas and shuckin' corn until my fingers hurt
No tellin' who I'da been without Mamaw's house

If every nightstand had a Bible, every front porch had a swing
If every backyard had a garden, every front door had a screen
Yeah, maybe this crazy world would straighten up and slow on down
If every town had a Mamaw's house

Yeah, and if they did, when I punch the clock
Tonight, I know right where I'd be
I'd walk in and get a big ol' hug
And a bigger glass of tea

If every nightstand had a Bible, every front porch had a swing
If every backyard had a garden, every front door had a screen
Yeah, maybe this crazy world would straighten up and slow on down
If every town had a Mamaw's house




Yeah, maybe this crazy world would straighten up and slow on down
If every town had a mamaw's house

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Thomas Rhett's song "Mamaw's House" paint a nostalgic and comforting picture of the singer's grandmother's house and the impact it had on his life. The song begins with a description of the heat and familiar smells of the kitchen, emphasizing the sense of comfort and familiarity associated with his grandmother's house. The old car in the driveway reflects the simplicity of the place, with its worn-out appearance but still holding sentimental value.


The chorus highlights the idea that if every household was like Mamaw's house, with genuine hospitality and a sense of community, the world would be a better place. Each line in the chorus represents a symbol of a warm and welcoming home, where faith is important (nightstand with a Bible), relaxation is encouraged (front porch with a swing), self-sufficiency is valued (backyard with a garden), and protection is provided (front door with a screen). The singer suggests that the world would benefit from the slower pace and traditional values encapsulated in Mamaw's house.


The second verse emphasizes the personal connection the singer had with his grandmother, portraying her quirky phrases and their bond. Mamaw's house served as a summer vacation spot for the singer, where he learned the value of hard work and simple pleasures like shelling peas and shucking corn. The lyrics imply that without the influence of Mamaw's house, the singer would not be who he is today, emphasizing the importance of family and nurturing environments.


The final verse expresses the singer's longing to go back to Mamaw's house, even if just for a moment. The desire for a hug from his grandmother and a glass of tea reflects the comfort and love he experienced there. The repetition of the chorus at the end reinforces the longing for a world where Mamaw's house exists everywhere, bringing warmth, simplicity, and the values learned within its walls.


Overall, "Mamaw's House" is a heartfelt tribute to the singer's grandmother and the impact her home had on his life. It celebrates the values of community, family, faith, and simplicity and suggests that if more homes were like Mamaw's house, the world would be a better place.


Line by Line Meaning

It was always hotter than the grease she used to fry that chicken
The temperature in Mamaw's house was always scorching, just like the hot grease she used to fry chicken.


Smelled like Marlboro Reds and all the butter from her biscuits
The smell in Mamaw's house was a mix of cigarette smoke from Marlboro Reds and the mouthwatering aroma of butter from her homemade biscuits.


And that Lincoln in the driveway, circa 1982
There was an old, worn-out Lincoln car from around 1982 parked in the driveway of Mamaw's house.


Was on the shiny side of rusty and on the paler side of blue
The car was both rusty and faded, with patches that were slightly shinier and a paint color that was once blue but had become pale.


'Cussin and complainin' weren't allowed in Mamaw's house
In Mamaw's house, people were not allowed to use curse words or constantly complain about things.


If every nightstand had a Bible, every front porch had a swing
Imagine if every nightstand had a Bible, symbolizing faith and guidance, and every front porch had a swing, representing relaxation and simple joys.


If every backyard had a garden, every front door had a screen
Further envision a world where every backyard had a flourishing garden, signifying self-sufficiency and connection to nature, and every front door had a screen, promoting openness and community.


Well, maybe this crazy world would straighten up and slow on down
Perhaps if these ideal elements existed everywhere, the chaotic and fast-paced world we live in would find some order and tranquility.


She'd ask if I was hungry every thirty seconds
Mamaw would constantly inquire if I was hungry, showing her loving and caring nature.


And say things like 'hellfire,' 'tarnation' and 'I reckon's'
Mamaw would use colorful expressions like 'hellfire,' 'tarnation,' and 'I reckon's,' adding a touch of Southern charm and character to her conversations.


It's where I spent my summers and she put me to work
Mamaw's house was where I would spend my summers, and she would give me tasks and chores to do, teaching me the value of hard work and responsibility.


Shellin' peas and shuckin' corn until my fingers hurt
One of the tasks she would assign me was shelling peas and shucking corn, activities that would cause my fingers to ache.


No tellin' who I'da been without Mamaw's house
Without the influence and experiences gained from Mamaw's house, it is impossible to know who I would have become or how different my life would be.


Yeah, and if they did, when I punch the clock
If every town had a Mamaw's house, then when I finish work for the day


Tonight, I know right where I'd be
I would immediately know exactly where I want to be, which is at Mamaw's house.


I'd walk in and get a big ol' hug
Upon arriving, I would be greeted with a warm and tight embrace, a big ol' hug from Mamaw.


And a bigger glass of tea
Alongside the hug, I would also be served a larger-than-average glass of sweet tea, a classic and comforting drink.


Yeah, maybe this crazy world would straighten up and slow on down
This chaotic and fast-paced world might find some order and tranquility if every town had a Mamaw's house.


If every town had a Mamaw's house
Envisioning a world where every town had a place like Mamaw's house, filled with love, warmth, and values.


Yeah, maybe this crazy world would straighten up and slow on down
This chaotic and fast-paced world might find some order and tranquility if every town had a Mamaw's house.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Matthew Peters Dragstrem, Morgan Cole Wallen, Richard Chase McGill, Thomas Rhett Jr. Akins

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@chrisreeves8141

Mamaw's and Papaws are the best souls to walk this earth...

@ThomasRhett0074

All thanks and love to my Fans..keep supporting and shedding your love! you all are the only source to my motivation to work…Are you one of my great fans out there ?

@ridgerunner3364

Absolutely !!

@raeschews2225

That is so true. My parents were the Mamaw and Papaw in our family and the whole Neiborhood. This song brought me to tears, I miss them every day, I know they are dancing in heaven rite now.

@robinmaecoleman731

Amen!!!

@donnacrum251

This song bought me to tears. Love it. Reminds me of my grandparents and the little farm they owned in Loudon Co. VA. We spent as much time there as we could growin' up. If only we could go back for 1 day.❤

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@ColleenH38

A+! I am the Mamaw/Great Mamaw. I hope all my sweet grandchildren remember their time at Mamaw's house!

@deniseschaefer9877

Ditto

@Seshayn

Trust me ma'am, they will.

@mattsnell7707

I just lost mine… 80% of my childhood memories are at my grandparents while my mom busted her butt as a single mom… trust me…. They’ll remember!❤😢

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