Hey, mom I know that it's late
Hope I didn't wake you
Yeah, everything is okay
Just needed to talk to you
Today I had one of those days
But I didn't call to complain
Just to say everything
That I didn't for all of those years
You were a taxicab driver, a nurse and a maid
A waitress, a cook and a shoulder to lay
My head on to cry on
When nothing was going my way
You knew every answer without cracking a book
And I took for granted that 
I had it so good
And I'm sorry it's taken me so long to say thank you, 
I love you
Twenty years late
It's funny how time passing by can change your perspective
A little while out on your own can sure make you think
I don't know how you did it no 
I can't find one spare minute
The days run together but 
I don't remember you ever letting us down
You were the judge and the jury when 
I did wrong
Been my biggest fan from my very first song
The gas in the engine
That always kept me moving on
A seamstress a counselor and the one referee
That could cold stop a fight between my brother and me
And I'm sorry it's taken me so long to say, thank you 
I love you
Twenty years late
I'll let you go now but 
I hope that you know now how 
I feelThank you for making me the man 
I've become
I love you and 
I will always be your son
Mom that's all 
I called to say
Twenty years late
Twenty years late
Twenty years late