Sorry Mom

Kelsea Ballerini

Compositor: Kelsea Ballerini / Alysa Vanderheym / Hillary Lindsey / Jessie Jo Dillon / Karen Fairchild

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 sticking to the Bible
Yeah, I've 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 a 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 58
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

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 a woman that you're proud of

(Sorry, mom, ah, 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 the 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 a woman that you're proud of

Sorry, mom, I