whitney duncan
so sorry mama
Oh yeah  Ripped jeans Blue eyes I knew right away I was in trouble that tonight  Tattoos he don't shave Makes a good little girl wanna misbehave I won't be takin' him home anytime soon It ain't a good move, whoa-oh-oh-oh  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 and top down Like Bonnie and Clyde tearing up this town  I know you raised me better than this But how can I resist, whoa-oh-oh-oh  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-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh  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 that night