Sorry, Mom, I smelled like cigarettes And my eyes were Casa red With a poundin´ in my head Showin´ up again on Sunday mornin´ You just made the eggs
And turned your head
Sorry, Mom, you know that I had sex ´Fore I bought the white dress I know you´re not impressed With my lack of stickin´ to the Bible Yeah, I got regrets But you did your best
I turned out alright So you can sleep good at night Maybe I ran all the red lights Maybe we got into a few fights It´s a different cloth we cut But underneath we´re the same blood So I know it took a little tough love To become the woman that you´re proud of
Sorry, Mom, I didn´t graduate After two years and some change And that money went to waste I know it wasn´t cheap tuition There were dreams to chase And songs to play
Sorry, Mom, I missed your fifty-eighth I was on another plane Goin´ to another stage My priorities were out of balance You told me to go But wished I was home
Now, I turned out alright (Alright) So you can sleep good at night (Sleep good at night) Maybe I ran all the red lights
And maybe we got into a few fights It´s a different cloth we cut But underneath we´re the same blood So I know it took a little tough love To become the woman that you´re proud of
Now, I turned out alright And we both sleep good at night I met a guy that we both like And I got a house with a porch light It´s a different cloth we cut But underneath we´re the same blood
So I know it took a little tough love To become the woman that you´re proud of