Mama Tried

Jack Ingram

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    The first thing I remember knowin' was a lonesome whistle blowin',
    And a youngun's dream of growin' up to ride,
    On a freight train leavin' town, not knowin' where I'm bound.
    And no one could change my mind but Mama tried.
    One and only rebel child from a fam'ly meek and mild
    My mama seemed to to know what lay in store,
    'Spite all my Sunday learnin' towards the bad I kept on turnin',
    'Til Mama couldn't hold me anymore.
    And I turned twenty-one in prison doin' life without parole,
    No one could steer me right but Mama tried, Mama tried.
    Mama tried to raise me better, but her pleading I denied
    And that leaves only me to blame, cause Mama tried
    Dear ole' Daddy, rest his soul left my mom a heavy load,
    She tried so very hard to feel his shoes,
    Workin' hours without rest, wanted me to have the best
    She tried to raise me right but I refused.
    And I turned twenty-one in prison doin' life without parole,
    No one could steer me right but Mama tried, Mama tried
    Mama tried to raise me better but her pleading I denied
    And that leaves only me to blame, cause Mama tried

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    Composición: Merle Haggard

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