Tom: F
Introdução:
E
I?m sorry momma, I?m gonna die
A E A E
Just like my old man, as lonesome as I can
A E
And angry at the world for the damage done by my old man
B E
I hope your heaven holds a place for such a bitter man
I?m sorry momma, I don?t know how
C#m A
I'm dying, I?m dyin from the memories
C#m A
And the wine it just ain't as sweet
C#m A
As the shoals of Carolina and the waters that set me free
C#m B E
And the smell of her hair hanging over me
I?m sorry momma, I don?t come home