Charlie Farley

Made Me This Way
I got some rough edges No, I ain't no saint (No, I ain't no saint) I've done things I know I shouldn't And I took all the blame (And I took all the blame) But it's been a long time Since I made the same mistakes (The same mistakes) I'm living with those lessons learned Of what made me this way Just a young lad with a tad of vodka And a half a bottle of pills I was always poppin' them up-and-downers I was in love with them hills (Hills) Some missed the test, I guessed the best I could Didn't know right from left, yet did good I was more impressed with being the redneck With a wild woman in the truck bed (Cha-ching) Having sex, and then after sex My buddy texts her, gettin' the head next We acted as if we didn't have respect For anyone, that's big facts But to get it, you gotta give it I had to live it to spit it So I spent them late nights spinnin' Higher than a New York pidgeon Never checked in, Mama askin' Letras de canciones"Where you been?" I been with friends What she didn't know woulda crushed her soul 'Cause I was on a two-week binge (Sorry, Mama) While she was nightly prayin' For the Lord to forgive me for my sins Now we live states apart, I stare in the dark Thinkin' about back then (Yeah) I got some rough edges No, I ain't no saint (No, I ain't no saint) I've done things I know I shouldn't And I took all the blame (And I took all the blame) But it's been a long time Since I made the same mistakes (The same mistakes) I'm living with those lessons learned Of what made me this way Well I did a little growin' up Started showing up to work on time (Time) But punchin' that timeclock Got old quick and I quit (Peace) Then I met a chick and it Started getting serious (It did) She came home one day And said that she was pregnant with my kid (That's right) So I did what everyone here did I bought a ring and started talkin' marriage But it wasn't horses and a carriage (Nah) It was screamin', cussin', and yellin' Hell, if I'd have known then what I do now I'd have known that kids havin' kids seldom worked out But I didn't, so I just bounced Every chance I'd get, I was stayin' lit Ridin' in that Tahoe With a bottle and some so-called friends While my wife was at home cryin', no lyin' I was dumb as shit And the sad thing is I've done this For a long time before she left Now I live with the regrets (Yeah) I got some rough edges No, I ain't no saint (No, I ain't no saint) I've done things I know I shouldn't And I took all the blame (And I took all the blame) But it's been a long time Since I made the same mistakes (The same mistakes) I'm living with those lessons learned Of what made me this way From Letras Mania