Putting up With Me

[Verse 1]
Little girl, four years old in the back seat
Hands are sticky and her mouth is messy from the ice cream
"Momma, don't sing my song 'cause you do it wrong"
But you're laughing along like I'm kidding
But I wasn't kidding

[Chorus]
I can be a handful
Sometimes a little bit of devil with your angel eyes
Even when I swear you're wrong
There's something inside telling me you're so right
Oh, you know I'm just trying to figure out who I wanna be
Thanks for putting up with me

[Verse 2]
Growing up, chasing high school love like it's meant to be
Eyes wide open, don't know where you're going when you're seventeen
Racing hearts and falling stars, going out and getting home late
The living room light on, you reading a book while you wait

[Chorus]
I can be a handful
Sometimes a little bit of devil with your angel eyes
Even when I swear you're wrong
There's something inside telling me you're so right
Oh, you know I'm just trying to figure out who I wanna be
Thanks for putting up with me

[Bridge]
I don't mean to make a mess
I've made mistakes, i know I'll make more
It feels like no one understands me
But when you're looking at me, it's like you've been here before

[Chorus]
Oh, I can be a handful
Sometimes a little bit of devil with your angel eyes
Even when I swear you're wrong
There's something inside telling me you're so right
Oh, you know I'm just trying to figure out who I wanna be
Thanks for putting up with me
Oh, thanks for putting up with me