Mama get high, early in the morning, mama do a little bit of weed
She drink a little beer, do a little whiskey, mama do anything she need
She gonna play a show, up in Amarillo, make a little money with the boys
She gunna get high, higher than the devil, every time she hear 'em makin noise
But she was on the road, mama made her livin on the road
She was on the road, mmm mama made her livin on the road
Mama get dressed up, do a little makeup, rhinestone silver on the waist
She goin through the barroom, everybody lookin, everybody wanna get a taste
turquoise diamonds wrapped around her finger, make a little money with the boys
She gonna get high, higher than the devil, every time she hear 'em makin noise
But she was on the road, mama made her livin on the road
She was on the road, mmm mama made her livin on the road
And when the vibes are on, everyone around was just crying along, and she was gone
Mama get drunk, driving down the highway, feel the wind blowin in her hair
Bus driver talking, ain't nobody listenin, don't seem like anybody care
18 wheeler comin, flying down to Denver, fell asleep drinking at the wheel
Mama gettin high, flying up to heaven, feel her body laying in the steel
But she was on the road, mama died layin on the road
She was on the road, mmm mama died laying on the road
And when the news was on, everyone around was just crying along, and she was gone
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Little wacky in some spots but this should work as a basic rhythem part for a truly impressive song.