Mama

My mama always told me
 "Son, you'd best go easy down that road."
 And she said she was sorry
 For all the times she couldn't save my soul
 I shoulda listened to her words a little more
 Before I packed up and I walked right out that door
 Daddy always told me
 "Son, you'd better love the best you can."
 And "Don't look back and be sorry
 These moments won't be comin' 'round again."
 But I feel like I could conquer the whole world
 When I look up and see those three little girls
 But I get lost, I can't find my way
 All my pieces glued together for the world to see
 Mistakes I've made, consumed by some
 Till there's nothing left of me when all is said and done
 Now a preacher man once told me
 "Son, I'm not so sure you can be saved."
 He said, "Life is full of choices
 And He sees all the bad ones that you've made."
 And I said "Yeah, you're right, I'll probably go to H
 But g all the stories I can tell."
 'Cause I'm so lost, I can't find my way
 All my pieces glued together for the world to see
 Mistakes I've made, consumed by some
 Till there's nothing left of me when all is said and done
 So my mama always told me
 "Son, you'd best go easy down that road."
 
 My mama always told me
 "Son, you'd best go easy down that road."
 And she said she was sorry
 For all the times she couldn't save my soul
 I shoulda listened to her words a little more
 Before I packed up and I walked right out that door
 Daddy always told me
 "Son, you'd better love the best you can."
 And "Don't look back and be sorry
 These moments won't be comin' 'round again."
 But I feel like I could conquer the whole world
 When I look up and see those three little girls
 But I get lost, I can't find my way
 All my pieces glued together for the world to see
 Mistakes I've made, consumed by some
 Till there's nothing left of me when all is said and done
 Now a preacher man once told me
 "Son, I'm not so sure you can be saved."
 He said, "Life is full of choices
 And He sees all the bad ones that you've made."
 And I said "Yeah, you're right, I'll probably go to H
 But g all the stories I can tell."
 'Cause I'm so lost, I can't find my way
 All my pieces glued together for the world to see
 Mistakes I've made, consumed by some
 Till there's nothing left of me when all is said and done
 So my mama always told me
 "Son, you'd best go easy down that road."
 
 My mama always told me
 "Son, you'd best go easy down that road."
 And she said she was sorry
 For all the times she couldn't save my soul
 I shoulda listened to her words a little more
 Before I packed up and I walked right out that door
 Daddy always told me
 "Son, you'd better love the best you can."
 And "Don't look back and be sorry
 These moments won't be comin' 'round again."
 But I feel like I could conquer the whole world
 When I look up and see those three little girls
 But I get lost, I can't find my way
 All my pieces glued together for the world to see
 Mistakes I've made, consumed by some
 Till there's nothing left of me when all is said and done
 Now a preacher man once told me
 "Son, I'm not so sure you can be saved."
 He said, "Life is full of choices
 And He sees all the bad ones that you've made."
 And I said "Yeah, you're right, I'll probably go to H
 But g all the stories I can tell."
 'Cause I'm so lost, I can't find my way
 All my pieces glued together for the world to see
 Mistakes I've made, consumed by some
 Till there's nothing left of me when all is said and done
 So my mama always told me
 "Son, you'd best go easy down that road."