Tracy Lawrence - The Singer lyrics

Now my momma she'll say that's my baby And my daddy he'd say that's my son My high school baseball coach said I was a winner But not fast or quick enough to get it done And if you had to ask an old girlfriend I'd be nervous Depending on which one [Chorus:] There's a few things they might say At the mention of my name The saint,the sinner the hopeless dreamer Lord I just hope they don't forget The singer No my boss he'll say I'm hard headed And my buddies they'll say I got their back And college tried to call me a quitter For knowing I was not cut out for that Now my preacher he'll say I'm a believer And proud to see I got things back on track [Repeat Chorus] [Bridge:] All I ask is that you don't misunderstand I ain't' ever been much more than a music man There's no telling what they'll say When they put me in that grave Maybe the saint, the sinner, the hopeless dreamer Lord I just hope they don't forget The singer