Letras
I was wrong about the whiskey
Wrong about the drugs
Wrong when I told mama her prayers wouldn't do no good
I grew up like most other guys
So I don't know when it started and I don't know why
It's so hard for me to admit when I'm wrong
So when I started farmin where the wild oats grow
Mama called said she was prayin and she thought I should know
Her prayers get answered so I told her the same ole nothins wrong
But the hell inside me just got hotter
And somewhere between the powder and the bottle
I found out what I never knew I didn't know
And I was wrong about the whiskey
Wrong about the drugs
Wrong when I told mama her prayers wouldn't do no good
Wrong about forgiveness oh and bein too far gone
So here's the best five words in this song
It's good to be wrong
It's good to be wrong, it's good to be wrong
Sometimes it's good to be wrong
And I guess I should know
Cause I'm the very best at reapin what you sow
I thought it was curtains for me
Playin the part in a losers dream
Then a prayer turned hope back on
And now it's good to be wrong
Thank God I was wrong about the whiskey
Wrong about the drugs
Wrong when I told mama her prayers wouldn't do no good
Wrong about forgiveness oh and bein too far gone
So here's the best five words in this song
It's good to be wrong
It's good to be wrong, it's good to be wrong
It's good to be wrong that's right