Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kevin Weaver, artist - Bowling For Soup.
Date of issue: 09.09.2013
Song language: English
Kevin Weaver |
Dear Mom |
Did you get the disk I sent? |
The one with all the songs we used to sing in the car |
Waylon, Willy, and Dolly; |
The Eagles, Kenny Rogers, and Donna Summer |
I hope it brings back the memories |
Of good times we had together |
Driving in the car at New Mexico |
The Longest ride ever to Pennsylvania |
Harmonizing all the way with the windows down |
And I hope you’re proud |
I hope you see some good |
In all the fucked up things I did |
All the things you never understood |
I hope I made you proud |
And disappointments of the past |
Are things we left back there forever |
And we can move on together |
While you live the rest of your days |
And watch your grandkids play |
And say, «I'm proud of you!» |
Dear Dad |
You managed to turn your life around |
Five separate times that you were born |
But that’s not me just yet |
Only twice so far but I’m working on a third |
And I’m only half your age |
And punk rock’s working against me |
I’ve got five hundred more tattoos than you |
I’ve broken 13 hundred more hearts than you |
And as for the bottle, I say, «Call that a draw!» |
But I hope you’re proud (I hope you’re proud) |
I hope you see some good |
In all the fucked up things I did |
All the things you never understood |
I hope I made you proud (I hope you’re proud) |
And the disappointments of the past |
Are things we left back there forever |
And we can move on together |
While you live the rest of your days |
And watch your grandkids play |
And say, «I'm proud of you!» |
I almost lost my brother in a car crash late last summer |
Don’t know what I would have done without you |
Never would have made it half this far without you |
And as far as the bottle you taught your little brother well |
But I hope you’re proud (I hope you’re proud) |
I hope you see some good |
In all the fucked up things I did |
All the things you never understood |
I’m so fuckin' proud of you (I hope you’re proud) |
And the disappointments of the past |
Are things we left back there forever |
And we can move on together |
While we live the rest of out days |
And we watch our grandkids play |
And say, «I'm proud of you!» |