Sorry, Mom, I smelled like cigarettes And my eyes were casa red With a pounding in my head Showing up again on Sunday morning 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 sticking 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 58th I was on another plane Going 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, ah 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