Hickory Hollow chords

_ _ Mama cry, Mama cry.
D _ _ Are you ready for D your song, Mom _ _ .
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_ _ _ _ _ _ First thing I remember G knowing.
D Is the lonesome whistle G blowing.
D And the youngin's dream of growing up to A rise _ .
D On a freight train leaving G town.
D Not knowing where G I'm bound.
D Oh, what changed A my mind with Mama D cry _ .
The one and only G rebel child.
D From a family G meek and mild.
D My Mama seemed to know what lay in Bm store _ .
D Spent all my G Sunday learning.
D But with the bad act G kept on turning.
D Till Mama A couldn't hold me D anymore _ _ .
I turned 21 in prison.
G Living life D without a control.
Bm No one could steer me right.
But A Mama cried, Mama cried.
D Mama cried to raise me better.
G But her fleeting D eye denied.
That he was A only made to blind.
Was Mama D proud.
Dear _ _ G _ _ D _ _ G _ _ .
D _ _ _ _ A _ _ _ _ .
D _ _ G _ _ D _ _ G _ _ .
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_ _ _ old Daddy, G rest your soul.
Left D my Mama heavy G load.
D She tried so very hard to fill his shoes.
_ Working hours G without rest.
D Wanted me to G have the best.
D She tried to A raise me right.
But D I refused.
And I turned 21 in prison.
Living G life without D a control.
Bm No one could steer me right.
But Mama A cried, Mama cried.
Mama D cried to raise me better.
G But her fleeting eye D denied.
That he was only made A to blind.
Was Mama D proud _ _ _ _ _ _ .
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B _ _ _ _ Can you stand up Mama and take a bow.
Stand up right, my mother's sitting right here.
_ How _ _ .
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_ _ _ N _ about that _ .
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She's to blame for this whole evening _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ Bbm _ _ Y'all D don't bother her now.
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_ _ Eb _ _ _ _ _ Ab _ .