(intro) D A DD G D G The first thing I remember knowin' was a lonesome whistle blowin',D A and a youngun's dream of growin' up to ride,D G D G on a freight train leavin' town, not knowin' where I'm bound,D A D no one could change my mind but Mama tried.D G D G One and only Rebel child from a fam'ly meek and mild,D A my Mama seemed to know what lay in store,D G D G 'spite all my Sunday learnin' with the bad I kept on turnin',Continúa después del anuncioD A D 'til mama couldn't hold me anymore.D G D And I turned twenty-one in prison doin' life without parole,Bm A A7 no one could steer me right but Mama tried, Mama tried.D G D Mama tried to raise me better but her pleading I denied,A D that leaves only me to blame, 'cause Mama tried.(intro) D A DD G D G Dear ole' daddy, rest his soul left my mom a heavy load,D A she tried so very hard to fill his shoes,D G D G workin' hours without rest, wanted me to have the best,D A D she tried to raise me right but I refused.D G D And I turned twenty-one in prison doin' life without parole,Bm A A7 no one could steer me right but Mama tried, Mama tried.D G D Mama tried to raise me better but her pleading I denied,A D that leaves only me to blame, 'cause Mama tried.D A D That leaves only me to blame, 'cause Mama tried.
Mama Tried
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