Mama always tried to raise us better
While daddy was out doing what he loved
Chasing women staying drunk and living on the road
Oh I'm thankful for a broken home
Mama always seemed to know the answers
Cause everyday i know i asked
She just smile and say its going to be ok
Oh Im thankful for a broken home
Broken heart is hard to heal
A broken door is hard to shut
A broken home aint meant for kids
Yeah i know it aint east
But i do know now that
Im thankful for a broken home
Mama met a man later down the road
That took us in like we were his own
Never once complained
Never once was late
To anything of mine
A broken heart is hard to heal
A broken door is hard to shut
A broken home aint meant for kids
Yeah i know it aint easy
But i do now that
Im thankful for a broken home