Chords
Mamas Boys

Key: G

Introduction:

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I'd like to express my deepest gratitude
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For your charity and your patience during my blues.
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I must confess, I still cry every morning
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While every night I just take a bunch of these and try to forget you.
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And don't tell me how you're the muse to every fit boy in Soho.
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And I don't wanna hear about how they show you a real good time.
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I'd rather imagine you on a stretcher on your way to the emergency room
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While you imagine me somewhere high and laughing about you?
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But it's alright, yes it's alright to cry about it.
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And it's mighty nice, yeah it's just fine if you wanna die.
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Cause there's no room in heaven for California girls and mama's boys.
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Just like there ain't no room for me and you.

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And it's alright, yes it's alright to cry about it.
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And it's mighty nice, yeah it's just fine if you wanna die.
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Cause there's no room in heaven for New York girls and mama's boys.
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Just like there ain't no room for me and you.
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But it's alright, yes it's alright to cry about it.
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And it's mighty nice, baby it's just fine if you wanna die.
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Cause there's no room in heaven for the things that I did to you.
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Just like there ain't no room for me and you.
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Just like there ain't no room for me and you.