I didn't Mean to
Every Word I said yesterday
I didnt mean a thing
I didnt mean to call you names
I didnt mean to make you cry
I didnt mean to hurt you bad
I didnt mean to make you die.
Now as I lay next to your Bed
With my head bowed low
I say a little prayer to God
Telling you that I love you so.
I know your floating in heavan now
and that your way above my head
But just always know
I will think about you when I go to bed.
Now my angel, no need to cry.
I know you have no Idea, not even a hunch
That the other driver was driving drunk...