Chords
Tell Yer Momma

Key: D

Introduction:

B  
G  
D  
A  
E  
                                                     C  
     Well I used to be bad
                     Am  
     I was born to lose
                        G                                                            F  
     And my travelin' shoes was the only shoes I had
                                                     C  
     Well I used to be cool
                     Am                                      G                                                            F  
     I was that Sunday afternoon, Sunk 'n drunk and stumblin fool
     G  
        'Till I met your momma
     C                                                              Am  
     She pulled me outta that terrible fix, well
     F  
     I know daddy's been away awhile
                                                G  
     Cause it's been hard to teach an old dog new tricks.
     C                                                    G                                                      F                      G  
     Tell your momma your daddy's done quit his drinkin'
     C                                                    G                                                    F                         G  
     Tell your momma your daddy done found the Lord
     C                                                    G                                                 Am                         G                                    F  
     Tell your momma your daddy done quit his cussin, his fightin, his carryin on
                                          F                                                 G                                              C         G7  
     But don't you tell your momma God Damn, your daddy's bored
                                                     C  
     Well I used to be sly
                             Am  
     I'd stay out all night
                             G  
     'Cause I loved to fight
                F  
     And make them young girls cry
                                                     C  
     Well I used to be rude
                          Am                                    G  
     I was a crude, screwed, lewd, glued, tattooed
     F  
     G  
        'Till I met your momma
     C                                                              Am  
     She pulled me outta this terrible fix
     F  
     I know daddy's been away awhile
                                                G  
     Cause it's been hard to teach an old dog new tricks.
     C                                                    G                                                      F                      G  
     Tell your momma your daddy's done quit his drinkin'
     C                                                    G                                                    F                         G  
     Tell your momma your daddy done found the Lord
     C                                                    G                                                 Am                         G                                    F  
     Tell your momma your daddy done quit his cussin, his fightin, his carryin on
                                          F                                                 G                                              C  
     But don't you tell your momma God Damn, your daddy's bored
                             F  
     Well if a thousand times I've seen the light
                                                                                                                  C  
     You know that I've gone blind a thousand times again
                             F  
     And if a thousand times I said "I do"
                                                                                                  C  
     you know I turn my tail a thousand one again
                                                  Am                                                 G  
     I didn't mean no harm I's just havin' fun again
     Uh-oh, uh-oh, SCOTTY'S GOT A SOLO!!
     C                                                    G                                                      F                      G  
     Tell your momma your daddy's done quit his drinkin'
     C                                                    G                                                    F                         G  
     Tell your momma your daddy done found the Lord
     C                                                    G                                                 Am                         G                                    F  
     Tell your momma your daddy done quit his cussin, his fightin, his carryin on
                                          F                                         G  
     But don't you tell your momma, no
                                F                                         G  
     Don't you tell your momma, oh no
                             F                                                    G                                              C  
     Don't you tell your momma God Damn, your daddy's bored
                  G  C