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Sorry, Mom, I smelled like cigarettesAnd my eyes were Casa redWith a poundin' in my headShowin' up again on Sunday mornin'You just made the eggsAnd turned your headSorry, Mom, you know that I had sex'Fore I bought the white dressI know you're not impressedWith my lack of stickin' to the BibleYeah, I got regretsBut you did your bestI turned out alrightSo you can sleep good at nightMaybe I ran all the red lightsMaybe we got into a few fightsIt's a different cloth we cutBut underneath wе're the same bloodSo I know it took a littlе tough loveTo become the woman that you're proud ofSorry, Mom, I didn't graduateAfter two years and some changeAnd that money went to wasteI know it wasn't cheap tuitionThere were dreams to chaseAnd songs to playSorry, Mom, I missed your fifty-eighthI was on another planeGoin' to another stageMy priorities were out of balanceYou told me to goBut wished I was homeNow, I turned out alright (Alright)So you can sleep good at night (Sleep good at night)Maybe I ran all the red lightsAnd maybe we got into a few fightsIt's a different cloth we cutBut underneath we're the same bloodSo I know it took a little tough loveTo become the woman that you're proud ofSorry, MomNow, I turned out alrightAnd we both sleep good at nightI met a guy that we both likeAnd I got a house with a porch lightIt's a different cloth we cutBut underneath we're the same bloodSo I know it took a little tough loveTo become the woman that you're proud ofSorry, Mom
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