This is one of the songs my mom has been playing around the house since I was a freshman in high school.
...looking through what music my mother played as I was growing up would probably prove very informative as to my origin story, actually.
(Warning for the squeamish--lyrics include the singer cutting the tip of his finger off. I have a bit of a hands thing so I’m largely cradling my fingers as I listen.)
...ignore the video on this one, literally the only HQ version I could find that would play.