I left my favorite cassette in the escape car I'll never hear those songs again It made me think of all the many things I've sacrificed Oh, Mama, where do I begin?
When I broke bad I never knew 'bout all this trouble I would have
You should not romanticize this outlaw life When the scars have been shown and the tales have been told I'm telling you - something's missing Don't make no excuse to sing the blues Calculating the cost and the things that you lost You'll realize - love's gone missing Don't go drifting
I'm losing count when recalling all that I regret How many missteps are enough? Who of the few I call friends will be by my side When, without recourse, life gets tough?