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Mamma Dont Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Tarheels

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Mammas don't let your babies grow up to be tarheels
        A7                                                                                                              D  
Don't let 'em drive beamers and wear sweater vests. give all the athletes the answers to tests
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Mammas don't let your babies grow up to be tarheels
A7                                                                                                D  
Walking around with their nose in the air, thinking they're better than you

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Tar heels are squirrelly, a little bit girly, I think that you know what I mean (I know whatcha mean brotha')
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They call me hillbilly, say my school is silly, and make fun of my boots and my jeans
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At least I am honest and I follow the rules, we don't cut corners at state
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Tar heel can't be trusted, that's why they got busted
*single strum*  N.C.

D                                                                G  
Mammas don't let your babies grow up to be tarheels
        A7                                                                                                              D  
Don't let 'em drive beamers and wear sweater vests. give all the athletes the answers to tests
D                                                                G  
Mammas don't let your babies grow up to be tarheels
A7                                                                                                D  
Walking around with their nose in the air, thinking they're better than you

D     G  
A7    D  

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Tar heels are whiny, 'cuz their balls are so tiny, they tailgate on fine wine and cheese
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Instead of Bojangles, and clothes that got wrangles, it's light blue dress shirts and khakis (Give me a break)
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If football's in season, there's always a reason, that they didn't work out their weight
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Like a hitchiker's button, you know that it's coming, the thing that they always say
"Just wait for basketball season!"

D                                                                G  
Mammas don't let your babies grow up to be tarheels
        A7                                                                                                              D  
Don't let 'em drive beamers and wear sweater vests. give all the athletes the answers to tests
D                                                                G  
Mammas don't let your babies grow up to be tarheels
A7                                                                                                D  
Walking around with their nose in the air, thinking they're better than you

A7                                                                                                D  
Walking around with their nose in the air, thinking they're better than you