Its a kiss from Katie on the swing setWhen I was in 3rd gradeTeacher making me sit from recessWhen I would mis-behaveIts a long haul to see my grandmaDuring the holidaysI can tell my momma loved JesusBy the way she said graceIts a spring breakFor me and my buddies that had to go our own waySunday, that I got savedIts a class ring, that we never bought cause we thought we'd win stateBut it didn't turn out that wayI can't complain, Its how it becameThe man I am todayIts a fast lane headed down the interstate, a long way from homeLoaded down with a truck full of memoriesThe only thing I've ever ownedIts a late night, bar fights coming inGetting pizza at 3 amFalling in and out of love with my girlfriendAsking God to forgive my sins againAnd againIts the four years, everybody says your supposed to find yourself and they were the bestThere, s the lonely tears that I cried that night when I saw my dad dieBut i know hes in a better placeSo I can't complain, its how I becameThe man I am todayCause the good Lord always seems to have a funny wayOf making you look back on your life and sayIts the white dress, walking down the isle the day I said I doWatching our boy take his first breathIts the true love, that made it through the years and started on a swing set, I know that I am truly blessedSo I can't complain, Wouldn't change a thing, its how I becameThe man I am today. The man I am todayIts a kiss from Katie on the swing set, when I was in 3rd grade
