Låttexter: Whitney Duncan. So Sorry Mama.

Oh Yeah
Ripped jeans
Blue eyes
I knew right away I was in trouble tonight

Tattoos
He don't shave
Makes the little girl wanna misbehave
I won't be taken him home anytime soon
It ain't a good move
Whoa

I keep givin him my permission
To break me down and steal my kisses
I don't know where I went wrong
I'm sorry mama
So sorry mama

And so many ways I did not mention
He keeps pulling me in his direction
I guess you were right all along
I'm sorry mama
So sorry mama

Chrome heart
Steal chains
And nothing but you know what on his brain

Full speed
Top down
Like Bonnie and Clyde tearing up this town
I know you raised me better than this
But how can I resist

I keep givin him my permission
To break me down and steal my kisses
I don't know where I went wrong
I'm sorry mama
So sorry mama

And so many ways I did not mention
He keeps pulling me in his direction
I guess you were right all along
I'm sorry mama
So sorry mama

He's got this hold on me
Just like you said it would be
I didn't listen
And now I can't walk away

I won't be takin him home anytime soon
It ain't a good move
Whoa
Whoa

I keep givin him my permission
To break me down and steal my kisses
I don't know where I went wrong
I'm sorry mama
So sorry mama

And so many ways I did not mention
He keeps pulling me in his direction
I guess you were right all along
I'm sorry mama
So sorry mama

I'm sorry mama
So sorry mama
I'm sorry mama
So sorry mama

Ripped Jeans
Blue eyes
I knew right away I was in trouble to night

(Thanks to Katie for these lyrics)