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    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

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    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

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    Composición: Fairchild Karen, Hillary Lee Lindsey, Jessica Josephine Dillon, Alysa Maria Vanderheym y Kelsea Ballerini

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