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Mama Tried

Merle Haggard
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 The  first thing I remember knowin'  was a lonesome  whistle blowin',
 And  a youngun's dream  of growin' up to  ride,
 On  a freight train leavin'  town, not  knowin' where I'm  bound.
 And  no one could change my  mind but Momma  Tried.
 One  and only Rebel child  from a fam'ly  meek and mild
 My  momma seemed to to  know what lay in store,
 'Spite  all my Sunday  learnin' towards the  bad I kept on  turnin',
 'Til  momma couldn't  hold me anymore.
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 And  I turned twenty-one in prison  doin' life without  parole,
 No  one could steer me right but Mamma  Tried, Momma Tried
 Momma  Tried to raise me better but her  pleading I  denied
 And  that leaves only me to blame,  cause Momma Tried
 Dear  ole' daddy, rest his soul  left my mom  a heavy load,
 She  tried so very  hard to feel his  shoes,
 Workin'  hours without  rest, wanted  me to have the  best
 She  tried to raise me  right but I refused.

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Readable chord sheet for Mama Tried by Merle Haggard

T[D]he first thing I remember kn[G]owin' was a lon[D]esome whistle blow[G]in',

A[D]nd a youngun's dream[G] of growin' up [A7]to ride,

O[D]n a freight train leavi[G]n' town, no[D]t knowin' where I'm[G] bound.

A[D]nd no one could change m[A7]y mind but Momma[D] Tried.

O[D]ne and only Rebel ch[G]ild from a fam[D]'ly meek and mild[G]

M[D]y momma seemed to to[G] know what lay in [A7]store,

'[D]Spite all my Su[G]nday learnin' towards [D]the bad I kept [G]on turnin',

'[D]Til momma couldn[A7]'t hold me a[D]nymore.

N.
 [C]
A[D]nd I turned twenty-one in pr[G]ison doin' life wi[D]thout parole,

N[Bm]o one could steer me right but Mamma[A7] Tried, Momma Tried

M[D]omma Tried to raise me better but [G]her pleading I[D] denied

A[A7]nd that leaves only me to blame[D], cause Momma Tried

D[D]ear ole' daddy, rest his so[G]ul left my mom[D] a heavy load[G],

S[D]he tried so ver[G]y hard to feel his[A7] shoes,

W[D]orkin' hours wi[G]thout rest, wa[D]nted me to have [G]the best

S[D]he tried to raise m[G]e right but I r[A7]efused.

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