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Mama Tried

Merle Haggard

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C# F# C# F#The first thing I remember knowin' was a lonesome whistle blowin',
C# F# G#7And a youngun's dream of growin' up to ride,
C# F# C# F#On a freight train leavin' town, not knowin' where I'm bound.
C# G#7 C#And no one could change my mind but Mama tried.
C# F# C# F#One and only rebel child from a fam'ly meek and mild
C# F# G#7My mama seemed to know what lay in store,
C# F# C# F#'Spite all my Sunday learnin' towards the bad I kept on turnin',
C# G#7 C#'Til mama couldn't hold me anymore.
C# F# C#And I turned twenty-one in prison doin' life without parole,
A#m G#7No one could steer me right but Mama tried, Mama tried
C# F# C#Mama tried to raise me better but her pleading I denied
C# G#7 C#And that leaves only me to blame, cause Mama tried
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C# F# C# F#Dear ole' daddy, rest his soul, left my mom a heavy load,
C# F# G#7She tried so very hard to fill his shoes,
C# F# C# F#Workin' hours without rest, wanted me to have the best
C# G#7 C#She tried to raise me right but I refused.
C# F# C#And I turned twenty-one in prison doin' life without parole,
A#m G#7No one could steer me right but Mama tried, Mama tried
C# F# C#Mama tried to raise me better but her pleading I denied
C# G#7 C#And that leaves only me to blame, cause Mama tried