mom

Mama, your boys might make some mistakes

But we know where were from
And we know how we were raised

So dont you think twice about
where we are tonight,

No matter how far from home

Well be back along, just a matter of time.

Home, might scatter and fade,

With time all things must change

The road, it might take its own course

But at its end, mama were still your boys

Mama theres times
where well make some mistakes,

We know how youve worked
and we know how youve prayed,

So dont you think twice about
where we are tonight

No matter what becomes of us

You gave us enough,

Know that weve tried.

Home, it might scatter and fade

With time, all things must change

The road, it might take its own course

But at its end, mama were 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,

its us should be blamed

Dont you think twice bout
whats wrong or right

Learned it long time ago,

we keep it close

Youre with us tonight

Home, it might scatter and fade,

With time all things must change ,

The road it might take its own course

But at its end, mama were still your boys