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 (oh, alright)
So you can sleep good at night (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.
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.
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Kelsea Ballerini in Album PATTERNS Released in 2024 |