Lainey Wilson, John Mayer - Phone, Keys, Wallet

Lainey Wilson & John Mayer - Phone, Keys, Wallet
When I'm ten minutes late, rushing like a hurricane through the house
Might leave the iron plugged in, but I got the surefires ironed out
Can't fit 'em all in my pocket, but I got a little list of go- tos
And that's Jesus, Jones, Mama
My phone, keys, wallet, and you
Boy, you know I'd lose my head
If it wasn't attached, got a couple screws loose
Be up a creek if I ever forget
What keeps the ground underneath my two boots
I'd be out of luck, lost, if I ever up and lose
Yeah, Jesus, Jones, Mama
My phone, keys, wallet, and you
I reach for 'em in the morning, at night, I'm getting better sleep