Family

My sister was a stripper in Memphis
She changed her name to Bobby Lee
She's the kind of girl that likes a cold Beer for breakfast and for dinner just a bowl of weed

She done a little time in prison
Because she liked the way cocaine smelled
Now she's got a nice trailer up in Northern California and I'm proud to say she's doing well

So I won't go judging you
And you don't go judging me
'Cause when there's a lot to forgive and a lot to love
You know that sounds like Family

My mama was a half breed Cherokee
The meanest damn Okie around
She wanted me to be a star just a little to hard
And went through every man in my home town
In all of my memories about her
Lord she was always doing somebody wrong
But there's times in my life I've been a lot like her
That's why I'm singing about her in this song

So I won't go judging you
And you don't go judging me
'Cause when there's a lot to forgive and a lot to love
You know that sounds like Family

Now my sister and my mama honey you and me
All made mistakes like it not
But at the end of the day when it's all said and done
You know your Family
Is all you got

So I won't go judging you
And you don't go judging me
'Cause when there's a lot to forgive and a lot to love
You know that sounds like Family

So I won't go judging you
Oh and you don't go judging me
When there's a lot to forgive and a lot to love
You know that sounds like Family

Yeah that sounds like Family



Credits
Writer(s): Scotty Alexander
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