Chords for Rhonda Vincent Mama Tried

put it in a bluegrass version of Mama Tried.
So, yeah, it just, in fact, released, I think, today.
Well, lay it on us.
I would be happy to.
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[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ The first thing I [Eb] remember knowing
[Bb] Was a lonesome [Eb] whistle blowing
[Bb] And a youngest dreamer growing [Fm] up to rise
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[Bb] On a freight train [Eb] leaving town
[Bb] Not knowing [Eb] where I'm bound
[Bb] No one could [F] change my mind but [Bb] Mama Tried _
One and only [Eb] rebel child
[Bb] From a family [Eb] meek and mild
[Bb] My mama seemed to know what [F] lay in store
[Bb] Despite all my [Eb] Sunday learning
[Bb] Towards the banner [Eb] kept on turning
[Bb] Till mama [F] couldn't hold me [Bb] anymore
And I turned 21 in prison
[Eb] Doing life [Bb] without parole
[Gm] No one could steer me right but [F] Mama Tried
[F] Mama Tried, [Bb] Mama Tried to make me better
[Eb] But her pleading [Bb] I denied
And that leaves only me to [F] blame
Because Mama [Bb] Tried _
_ Dear _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
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old daddy, [Eb] rest his soul
[Bb] Left my mama [Eb] heavy load
[Bb] She tried so very hard to fill [F] his shoes _
[Bb] Working hours [Eb] without rest
[Bb] Wanting me to [Eb] have the best
[Bb] She tried to [F] raise me right but I [Bb] refused
And I turned 21 in prison
Doing [Eb] life without [Bb] parole
[Gm]
No one could steer me right but Mama [F] Tried
[Gm] Mama [F] Tried, Mama [Bb] Tried to raise me better
But [Eb] her pleading I [Bb] denied
And that leaves only me [F] to blame
Because Mama [Bb] Tried _ _
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