Mamas Little Boy

B                           C#m
Help, mama’s upset, I think I’ve gone and done it
        G#m                         E
I ain’t even grown up yet, won’t be long 'til I’m gone
B                            C#m
I tried to tell her, I don’t wanna get better
      . G#m                   .  E
No, I’m not gonna let her try to help me along
B                         C#m
I know I’m broken and I’m brash and outspoken
      G#m                         E
I can see that I’m choking on the pride I have left
     B                             C#m
When I see you crying, well, there ain’t no denying
     G#m                       E
I’m alone on an island and I’m making a mess


[Chorus]
    B                     C#m
But I’m not mama’s little boy no more
          G#m
Bundle of joy no more
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          E
Now I’m a grown up and broken man
B                           C#m
And I don’t need none of my toys no more
              G#m
Cause I’m not coy no more
              E
I’ve seen the grown up and broken land


[Verse 2]
B                          C#m
I see you pleading, try to stop me from bleeding
        G#m                           E
But you just wind up beating what you don’t understand
B                        C#m
I could explain it and I wish I could change it
        G#m                            E
But you know I’m just playing with the cards in my hand
B                            C#m
Time keeps on moving, if you blink, then you lose it
       G#m                         E
Take a look, I can prove it, I can show what I’ve lost
B                           C#m
Fight for survival, life is not like the bible
        G#m                       E
Wind up dead on arrival, yeah, it comes at a cost


[Chorus]
    B                     C#m
And I’m not mama’s little boy no more
          G#m
Bundle of joy no more
          E
Now I’m a grown up and broken man
 B                          C#m
And I don’t need none of my toys no more
              G#m
Cause I’m not coy no more
              E
I’ve seen the grown up and broken land