Flowers For Mama Chords by George Jones
Tempo:
106.1 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
A
F#
D#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E]
[B] [E]
Papa brought flowers [A] for Mama [E] today, and all the grown children, but [F#] it's not [B] Mother's Day.
[E] I don't have no money, [A] not even [E] a dime, but I've brought Mama flowers like [B] I have all the [E] time.
Every day I'd pick flowers [A] from this pretty [E]
hill, a small bunch of daisies [F#] and a few [B]
daffodils.
[E] I'd bring them to Mama at [A] the end of the [E] day, and say, flowers for Mama, [B] here's Mama's [E] bouquet.
That'd brighten her face [A] and she'd hold [E] me close.
She'd say they were more precious [F#] than a [B] beautiful rose.
[D#] [B] [E] And she wore a smile sweeter [A] than millions [E] of flowers, a smile that I'll carry [B] through
life's [E] darkest hour.
[A] Now Mama was lying [E] there.
Yes, they tell me she passed away.
[F#]
And [E] she was [D#m] surrounded by [E] flowers that outshined my bouquet.
[A]
[E] I know mine aren't fancy, but still all the while, [B]
they were placed in her [E] hand, and I
know I saw Mama smile.
[A] Flowers for Mama, [E] I picked them today.
Not very much, [F#] just a simple [B]
bouquet.
[E] Mom wasn't so fancy, [A] but up there [E] above, she's the prettiest flower in [B] God's garden [E] of love.
[B] [E]
Papa brought flowers [A] for Mama [E] today, and all the grown children, but [F#] it's not [B] Mother's Day.
[E] I don't have no money, [A] not even [E] a dime, but I've brought Mama flowers like [B] I have all the [E] time.
Every day I'd pick flowers [A] from this pretty [E]
hill, a small bunch of daisies [F#] and a few [B]
daffodils.
[E] I'd bring them to Mama at [A] the end of the [E] day, and say, flowers for Mama, [B] here's Mama's [E] bouquet.
That'd brighten her face [A] and she'd hold [E] me close.
She'd say they were more precious [F#] than a [B] beautiful rose.
[D#] [B] [E] And she wore a smile sweeter [A] than millions [E] of flowers, a smile that I'll carry [B] through
life's [E] darkest hour.
[A] Now Mama was lying [E] there.
Yes, they tell me she passed away.
[F#]
And [E] she was [D#m] surrounded by [E] flowers that outshined my bouquet.
[A]
[E] I know mine aren't fancy, but still all the while, [B]
they were placed in her [E] hand, and I
know I saw Mama smile.
[A] Flowers for Mama, [E] I picked them today.
Not very much, [F#] just a simple [B]
bouquet.
[E] Mom wasn't so fancy, [A] but up there [E] above, she's the prettiest flower in [B] God's garden [E] of love.
Key:
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[E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _
Papa brought flowers [A] for Mama _ [E] today, _ and all the grown children, but [F#] it's not _ [B] Mother's Day. _
_ _ [E] I don't have no money, [A] not even [E] a dime, but I've brought Mama flowers like [B] I have all the [E] time. _ _ _
Every day I'd pick flowers [A] from this pretty [E] _
hill, a small bunch of daisies [F#] and a few [B] _
daffodils.
_ _ _ [E] I'd bring them to Mama at [A] the end of the [E] day, and say, flowers for Mama, [B] here's Mama's [E] bouquet. _ _
_ That'd brighten her face [A] and she'd hold [E] me close.
_ _ She'd say they were more precious [F#] than a [B] beautiful rose. _
[D#] _ [B] [E] And she wore a smile sweeter _ [A] than millions [E] of flowers, a smile that I'll carry [B] through
life's [E] darkest hour. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] Now Mama was lying [E] there. _ _
Yes, they tell me she passed away.
_ [F#] _
And [E] she was [D#m] surrounded by [E] flowers that outshined my bouquet.
[A] _
_ [E] I know mine aren't fancy, but still all the while, _ [B]
they were placed in her [E] hand, and I
know I saw Mama smile.
_ [A] _ Flowers for Mama, [E] I picked them today.
_ Not very much, [F#] just a simple _ [B]
bouquet.
_ _ _ [E] Mom wasn't so fancy, [A] but up there [E] above, _ she's the prettiest flower in [B] God's garden [E] of love. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _
Papa brought flowers [A] for Mama _ [E] today, _ and all the grown children, but [F#] it's not _ [B] Mother's Day. _
_ _ [E] I don't have no money, [A] not even [E] a dime, but I've brought Mama flowers like [B] I have all the [E] time. _ _ _
Every day I'd pick flowers [A] from this pretty [E] _
hill, a small bunch of daisies [F#] and a few [B] _
daffodils.
_ _ _ [E] I'd bring them to Mama at [A] the end of the [E] day, and say, flowers for Mama, [B] here's Mama's [E] bouquet. _ _
_ That'd brighten her face [A] and she'd hold [E] me close.
_ _ She'd say they were more precious [F#] than a [B] beautiful rose. _
[D#] _ [B] [E] And she wore a smile sweeter _ [A] than millions [E] of flowers, a smile that I'll carry [B] through
life's [E] darkest hour. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] Now Mama was lying [E] there. _ _
Yes, they tell me she passed away.
_ [F#] _
And [E] she was [D#m] surrounded by [E] flowers that outshined my bouquet.
[A] _
_ [E] I know mine aren't fancy, but still all the while, _ [B]
they were placed in her [E] hand, and I
know I saw Mama smile.
_ [A] _ Flowers for Mama, [E] I picked them today.
_ Not very much, [F#] just a simple _ [B]
bouquet.
_ _ _ [E] Mom wasn't so fancy, [A] but up there [E] above, _ she's the prettiest flower in [B] God's garden [E] of love. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _