Lyrics

[Verse 1] At 63 on Planet B, raising kids again But there they were parked by the curb and waiting, climb on in And that little old house we were driving to was the first that felt like home It was a whole lot more like family and less like a warzone I was the baby of their baby It must of hurt like crazy Their reasons for taking me [Chorus] Well, there was always something on the dinner table Had the notes and a roof over my head My clothes might have never had the newest label But their faith carried me like a truck bed For everything they gave up, we never ran out of love And that was more than enough now looking back Yeah, we might have been broke at the end of our road But you'd never know what I didn't have [Verse 2] They used to smile at me and promise he would sober up I didn't talk bad about my dad 'cause he was still their son I knew their hearts were breakin' They couldn't save him but they saved me Oh, oh [Chorus] Well, there was always something on the dinner table Had the notes and a roof over my head My clothes might have never had the newest label But their faith carried me like a truck bed For everything they gave up, we never ran out of love And that was more than enough now looking back Yeah, we might have been broke at the end of our road But you'd never know what I didn't have What I didn't have [Post-Chorus] Made the best of a no good circumstance Maybe we were each other's second chance [Verse 3] Last night, I heard them pray for me from what was once his room Statistics say that people change but Dad didn't make it through I watched them lose their baby And god, it hurt like crazy Somehow they still gave me what I didn't have [Outro] What I didn't have What I didn't have