Texty

My sister was a stripper in Memphis She changed her name to Bobby Lee She's the kind of girl that likes a cold Beer for breakfast and for dinner just a bowl of weed She done a little time in prison Because she liked the way cocaine smelled Now she's got a nice trailer up in Northern California and I'm proud to say she's doing well So I won't go judging you And you don't go judging me 'Cause when there's a lot to forgive and a lot to love You know that sounds like Family My mama was a half breed Cherokee The meanest damn Okie around She wanted me to be a star just a little to hard And went through every man in my home town In all of my memories about her Lord she was always doing somebody wrong But there's times in my life I've been a lot like her That's why I'm singing about her in this song So I won't go judging you And you don't go judging me 'Cause when there's a lot to forgive and a lot to love You know that sounds like Family Now my sister and my mama honey you and me All made mistakes like it not But at the end of the day when it's all said and done You know your Family Is all you got So I won't go judging you And you don't go judging me 'Cause when there's a lot to forgive and a lot to love You know that sounds like Family So I won't go judging you Oh and you don't go judging me When there's a lot to forgive and a lot to love You know that sounds like Family Yeah that sounds like Family
Writer(s): Scotty Alexander Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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