My mama always told me
Son, youâ²d 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, youâ²d better love the best you can."
And "Don't look back and be sorry
These moments won't be cominâ² â²round 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 Iâ²ve 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, Iâ²m 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, youâ²re right, I'll probably go to H
But g all the stories I can tell."
'Cause Iâ²m so lost, I canâ²t find my way
All my pieces glued together for the world to see
Mistakes I've made, consumed by some
Till thereâ²s 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."