I met your mother when I was 16
With a pocketful of nothing and a car that wasn't clean
She showed me things that I had never seen
She was always looking at the good looking boys
She stand in a corner and use them as toys
Never did I watch and nor did I avoid
She's always looking for friends in high times
And every time I think of her you still cross my mind
But loving was nothing that I could enjoy
But loving was nothing that I could enjoy
But loving was nothing that I could enjoy
I moved on out at the age of 18
With a pocketful of nothing
And nothing but a dream
I would wash for a buck and I would fill in all the seams
She was always working at that store on the hill
Worried about nothing but a thing called a bill
Never did she lie and nor did she steal
She's always looking for friends in high times
And every time I think of her you still cross my mind
But loving was nothing that I could enjoy
But loving was nothing that I could enjoy
But loving was nothing that I could enjoy
We were all scared we didn't know where to start
We had you when we both were apart
With 2 broken families but plenty open hearts
Son I tell you now that this life is real hard
And do what you do but don't ever fall apart
Live how you live but don't ever stray too far