Mom

Ama, your boys might make some mistakes* But we know where we're from And we know how we were raised So don't you think twice about where we are tonight, No matter how far from home We'll be back along, just a matter of time. Home, might scatter and fade, With time all things must change The road, it might take it's own course But at it's end, we're still your boys Mama there's times where we'll make some mistakes, We know how you've worked and we know how you've prayed, So don't you think twice bout where we are tonight No matter what becomes of us You gave us enough, Know that we've tried. Home, it might scatter and fade With time, all things must change The road, it might take it's own course But at it's end, we're still your boys And your mother was 16 When she married the man that she loved Now she gave you everything And you gave it all back to us Mama, you know we might make some mistakes If we should falter, it's us should be blamed Don't you think twice 'bout what's wrong or right Learned it long time ago, we keep it close You're with us tonight Home, it might scatter and fade, With time all things must change, The road it might take it's own course But at it's end, we're still your boys