Mama I believe These clouds will pass over me And I don't need your help I only need saving from myself I keep praying for my own kind of miracle Life's no roadside motel And I sure ain't been sleeping too well But there will be no checkout today Sierra skyline take me all the way I keep praying for my own kind of miracle We're still waiting on our own kind of miracle, yeah Mama it's time I go But I'll see you on the other side of the road And they, they can wear my crown It's only been slowing me down