Tom: F
Introdução:
F Dm F Dm
verse 1
F
Can Mary fry some fish, Mama?
Dm
I'm as hungry as can be
F
Oh lordy, how I wish, Mama
Bb C F
You could keep that baby quiet 'cause my head is killing me
I saw my ex again last night, Mama
Dm
She was at the dance at Miller's store
F
She was with that Jackie White, Mama
Bb C F
I killed them both, now they're buried under Jenkins' sycamore.
Dm
You think I'm psycho don't you, Mama?
F
Mama pour me a cup
Dm
You think I'm psycho don't you, Mama?
C F
You better let 'em lock me up
verse 2
Dm
I might squeeze him too tight
F
I'm having crazy dreams again, Mama
C F
Well let me tell you 'bout last night
Well, I woke up in Johnny's room, Mama
Dm
Sitting right there in his bed
F
With my hands around his throat, Mama
C F
Wishing both of us were dead
Dm
You think I'm psycho don't you, Mama?
F
I just killed Johnny's pup
Dm
You think I'm psycho don't you, Mama?
C F
You'd better let 'em lock me up
verse 3
Dm
I believe her name was Betty Clark
F
Well don't tell me that she's dead, Mama
C F
'Cause I just saw her in the park
We were sitting on a bench, Mama
Dm
Talking 'bout the games we used to play
F
Seems I was holding a wrench, Mama
C F
Then my mind just walked away
Dm
You think I'm psycho don't you, Mama?
F
I didn't mean to break your cup
Dm
You think I'm psycho don't you, Mama?
C F
Mama, why don't you, why don't you wake up?