G Oil field town in a blood red skyC G way out here that sun takes a long time to dieG Em just seventeen when the highway calledG D G my mama said \"boy don't send me no tears back to Wichita Falls\"G Yeah, broken white line led me awayC G down a long lonesome interstateG Em my boots move fast but my mind move slowG D G wherever easy money went I was gonna goC G Now my poor mama cries for the trouble I'm inG D but the law don't believe me it was self defenseEm C G C her heart breaks down against these prison wallsG D Em C there's a few more tears tonight over Wichita FallsG D G there's a few more tears tonight over Wichita FallsG I was raised up that that where God lost his shoesC G turned that west Texas dust into big city bluesG Em that city kid pushed me just a little too farG D G reckon I pushed back just a little too hard Chorus:C G Now my poor mama cries for the trouble I'm inD but the law don't believe me it was self defenseEm C G C her heart breaks down against these prison wallsG D G there's a few more tears tonight over Wichita FallsC G Yeah, my poor mama cries for the trouble I'm inD but the law don't believe me mama hell it was self defenseEm C G C my life sure don't mean much inside these prison wallsG D Em C 'cept a few more tears tonight over Wichita FallsG D G There's a few more tears tonight over Wichita Falls
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