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

Sorry, Mom
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la

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

Sorry, Mom
La-la-la-la-la
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la