*(Verse 1)*  
I know I’ve caused you heartache, mama, I know I’ve made you cry,  
There were times I let my stubborn pride get in the way of our goodbyes,  
I see your love through every sacrifice, the things you’ve done for me,  
But I was blind, couldn’t realize, how much you truly gave me.  
*(Pre-Chorus)*  
I wish I could go back and change the days,  
The arguments, the hurtful words I’d say,  
But I know deep down, you always loved me through,  
Now I’m here, trying to make it right with you.  
*(Chorus)*  
I’m sorry, mama, for all the pain I’ve caused,  
For the times I didn’t hear you, didn’t stop to pause,  
I wish I could’ve been the son you’d hoped I’d be,  
But I’m glad you’re mine, and I’m sorry, mama, please believe,  
I love you more than words could ever show,  
And I’m thankful, mama, that I’m your own.  
*(Verse 2)*  
I know I wasn’t perfect, lord, I sure made my mistakes,  
But you held me close when I’d fall apart, never let my heart break,  
I never meant to push you away, I was just lost in my own fight,  
But now I see you gave me everything, just trying to make things right.  
*(Pre-Chorus)*  
I wish I could take back every angry tear,  
Every moment I caused you fear,  
But no matter what, you loved me still,  
And I promise now, I’ll try to heal.  
*(Chorus)*  
I’m sorry, mama, for all the pain I’ve caused,  
For the times I didn’t hear you, didn’t stop to pause,  
I wish I could’ve been the son you’d hoped I’d be,  
But I’m glad you’re mine, and I’m sorry, mama, please believe,  
I love you more than words could ever show,  
And I’m thankful, mama, that I’m your own.  
*(Bridge)*  
Now I’ve grown and I can see,  
The woman you are, and all you’ve given me,  
I’ll carry your love through all my days,  
And I’ll make you proud in my own way.  
*(Chorus)*  
I’m sorry, mama, for all the pain I’ve caused,  
For the times I didn’t hear you, didn’t stop to pause,  
I wish I could’ve been the son you’d hoped I’d be,  
But I’m glad you’re mine, and I’m sorry, mama, please believe,  
I love you more than words could ever show,  
And I’m thankful, mama, that I’m your own.  
*(Outro)*  
I love you, mama, I’ll always be your son,  
I’m sorry for the battles, but I know you’ve won.