Dear Momma..
To one of the most influential people in my life..
Momma, I'm sorry that I treated you wrong for so long
I thought I'd try and rectify, put my soul in this song
All that fightin' and cussin', it was all over nothin'
Almost came to blows to be duckin', tell me, what was I on?
Tell me what was that strong, to make me wish you were gone
All you did was try to help, you never thought about yaself
But I was all about my own, there was nobody else
I wanted my own time, to deal with shit I felt
Never mind the rude comments, you always saw through
Even when I was confused, it seemed like you always knew
What could make it better, spent time on me whenever
Hell..you even sat and stayed at all of my double-headers
Even though, all of that, was so long ago
And I dug a ditch since then, I'm try'na fill up that hole
Any problems we ever had, I'd never want you to go
I'll always feel this way, and I just want you to know..
...I love ya
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Bryr mig inte hur pass bra eller dålig den blev...had to write it cause it was on my mind.