So Sorry Mama
Lyrics Whitney Duncan

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Oh yeah
Ripped jeans, blue eyes
I knew right away I was in trouble tonight
Tattoos, he don't shave
Makes a good little girl wanna misbehave
I won't be taken him a home anytime soon
It ain't a good move, whoa

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

In so many ways I dare 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, steel chains
And nothing but you know what on his brain
Full speed, top down
Like Bonnie and Clyde tearing up this town
I know you raised me better than this
But how can I resist

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

In so many ways I dare 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 a home anytime soon
It ain't a good move, whoa whoa

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

In so many ways I dare 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 tonight

Song facts

From the album "Footloose: Music From the Motion Picture"

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