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Mama Tried

Key: E

Introduction: E    

difficulty
very easy |||||
E                                                                    A  
The first thing I remember knowin' was a
E                                         A                                 E  
lonesome whistle blowin' and a young'un's
                                                             B  
dream of growing up to ride.
             E                                                      A                    E  
On a freight train leavin' town not knowin'
                          A                      E  
where I'm bound and no one could change my
B                                 E  
mind but Mama tried.
#2.
E                                              A                              E  
One and only rebel child from a family meek
          A                    E  
and mild, my Mama seemed to know what lay
        B  
in store.
                                E                                 A  
In spite of all my Sunday learnin', towards
          E                              A                              E  
the bad I kept a-turnin', til Mama couldn't
B                         E  
hold me anymore.
E                                                                                                      A  
And I turned twenty-one in prison doing life
                     E  
without parole.
        Dbm                                                                                 B  
No one could steer me right but Mama tried,
Mama tried.
             E                                                                                    A  
Mama tried to raise me better but her pleading
     E  
I denied.
                                                             B                                              E  
That leaves only me to blame, 'cause Mama tried.
#3.
E                                                              A                                 E  
Dear old Daddy, rest his soul, left my Mom a
                A  
heavy load.
          E                                                                              B  
She tried so very hard to fill his shoes.
                     E                                 A                              E  
Working hours without rest, wanted me to have
          A  
the best.
          E                                            B                              E  
She tried to raise me right, but I refused.
E                                                                                                      A  
And I turned twenty-one in prison doing life
                     E  
without parole.
        Dbm                                                                                 B  
No one could steer me right but Mama tried,
Mama tried.
             E                                                                                    A  
Mama tried to raise me better but her pleading
     E  
I denied.
                                                             B                                              E  
That leaves only me to blame, 'cause Mama tried.
OUTRO: E