Good Hearted Woman Lyrics - 3 - Bo Bice

My mother was just 21 

All alone with a son of gun she roamed 

Spent some nights sleeping in our car 

Cheap hotels and seedy bars 

As it came to pass so was my road 

She's a good hearted woman 

With a heart of gold that always understands 

That good hearted woman 

Is making life the best way she can 

My granddaddy said when I was 9 

"Boy, I raised you on that the Southern pride and so" 

Taught me how to fish and how to fight 

When I was wrong and what was right 

But the greatest story that he ever told 

Was of a good hearted woman 

With a heart of gold that always understands 

That good hearted woman 

Is making life the best way she can 

Pretty wife and fancy cars 

I've paid my dues and got some scars to say 

There ain't a thing that I regret 

And I hope to laugh at all of this 

When I'm sitting on my front porch old and gray 

Oh, yeah 

With my good hearted woman 

With a heart of gold that always understands 

That good hearted woman 

Is making life the best way she can 

That good hearted woman 

Sure loves a hard headed man