C C7 Well-a, Shorty George, ain't no friend of mineF C Well-a, Shorty George, ain't no friend of mineG G7 C He'sa taken all the women and left the men behind [Verse]C C7 Well, my Papa died when I was just a lad,F C My papa died when I was just a ladG G7 C And ever since that day, I been to the badContinúa después del anuncio[Verse]C C7 Got a letter from my baby, I couldn't read from cryingF C Got a letter from my baby, I couldn't read from cryingG G7 C She said my mama weren't dead yet, but she was slowly dying [Verse]C C7 Well, I took my mama to the burying groundF C I took my mama to the burying groundG G7 C I never knowed I loved her till that coffin sound [Verse]C C7 Yes, I went down to the graveyard, peeped in my my mama's faceF C Yes, I went down to the graveyard, peeped in my mama's faceG G7 C "Ain't it hard to see you in this lonesome place?"
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