Mama I’m sorry for my runaways For solving the problems using sharp blades For being so drunk as long as I live I hope that someday you’ll forgive
Chorus: I don’t know where I am going don’t know where I’ve been I’m making my way and reminding my sins About the sorrows about the pain I did to my kin again and again
I’m sorry my brother that I wasn’t with you In that bloody fight with hostile crew I’m drinking whiskey and watching your grave Sorry my fellow that I came too late
Sorry my wife for my pass away I hope you remind me even today Kiss our girl pass her my love I’m watching her from the above