Create lyrics explanation
Select some words and click "Explain" button. Then type your
knowledge, add image or YouTube video till "Good-o-meter" shows
"Cool" or "Awesome!". Publish your explanation with "Explain"
button. Get karma points!
Whitney Duncan – So Sorry Mama lyrics
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
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
Lyrics taken from
/lyrics/w/whitney_duncan/so_sorry_mama.html