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 wе're the same blood So I know it took a littlе 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