Chords for Robert Wilkins - That's No Way To Get Along
Tempo:
131.9 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Eb
Cm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Ab]
[Eb] I'm going home, sit down and tell my, my mama.
Sit down and tell my mom.
I'm going home, sit down and tell my [Eb] mom.
I'm [Ab] going home, sit down and tell [Eb] my mom.
Cause there's no way for me to get along.
These low down women mama know.
They treated you, all the poor son wrong.
Mama treated me wrong.
These [Ab] low down women mama treated your poor son wrong.
These [Ab] low down women mama treated your poor [Eb] son wrong.
And there's no way for him to get along.
They treated me, like my poor heart was made of, a rock of stone.
Mama made of a rock of stone.
[Ab] Treated me like my poor heart was made of a [Eb] rock of stone.
Treated me [Ab] like my poor heart was made of a rock [Eb] of stone.
And there's no way for me to get along.
You know that was enough, mama, to make your son wish he's dead and gone.
Mama wished I was dead and gone.
That does [Ab] not make your son, mama, wish he's [Eb] dead and gone.
That does not make your son, mama, wish he's dead and gone.
Cause there's no way for him to get along.
I stood on the roadside.
I cried alone, all by myself.
I cried alone by myself.
I stood on the roadside and cried alone by myself.
I stood on the roadside and cried alone by myself.
[Cm] And there's no [Eb] way for me to get along.
I had one son, train me, come along, and take me away from here.
Take me away from here.
[Ab] Send the train, come along, and take me [Eb] away from here.
And there's no way for me to get along.
[Eb] I'm going home, sit down and tell my, my mama.
Sit down and tell my mom.
I'm going home, sit down and tell my [Eb] mom.
I'm [Ab] going home, sit down and tell [Eb] my mom.
Cause there's no way for me to get along.
These low down women mama know.
They treated you, all the poor son wrong.
Mama treated me wrong.
These [Ab] low down women mama treated your poor son wrong.
These [Ab] low down women mama treated your poor [Eb] son wrong.
And there's no way for him to get along.
They treated me, like my poor heart was made of, a rock of stone.
Mama made of a rock of stone.
[Ab] Treated me like my poor heart was made of a [Eb] rock of stone.
Treated me [Ab] like my poor heart was made of a rock [Eb] of stone.
And there's no way for me to get along.
You know that was enough, mama, to make your son wish he's dead and gone.
Mama wished I was dead and gone.
That does [Ab] not make your son, mama, wish he's [Eb] dead and gone.
That does not make your son, mama, wish he's dead and gone.
Cause there's no way for him to get along.
I stood on the roadside.
I cried alone, all by myself.
I cried alone by myself.
I stood on the roadside and cried alone by myself.
I stood on the roadside and cried alone by myself.
[Cm] And there's no [Eb] way for me to get along.
I had one son, train me, come along, and take me away from here.
Take me away from here.
[Ab] Send the train, come along, and take me [Eb] away from here.
And there's no way for me to get along.
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_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ I'm going home, _ sit down _ _ and tell my, _ my mama.
_ Sit down and tell my mom.
_ I'm going home, sit down and tell my [Eb] mom.
_ _ _ I'm [Ab] going home, sit down and tell [Eb] my mom. _ _ _
Cause there's no way for me to get along.
_ _ _ These low down _ women mama know.
_ They treated you, _ all the poor son wrong. _
_ Mama treated me wrong.
_ These [Ab] low down women mama treated your poor son wrong. _
_ These [Ab] low down women mama treated your poor [Eb] son wrong.
_ _ _ And there's no way for him to get along.
_ They _ _ treated me, _ like my poor heart _ was made of, _ a rock of stone.
Mama made of a rock of stone.
_ [Ab] Treated me like my poor heart was made of a [Eb] rock of stone.
_ _ Treated me [Ab] like my poor heart was made of a rock [Eb] of stone. _ _
And there's no way for me to get along. _
_ _ You know that was enough, mama, _ to make your son _ wish he's dead and gone. _
Mama wished I was dead and gone.
That does [Ab] not make your son, mama, wish he's [Eb] dead and gone. _ _
That does not make your son, mama, wish he's dead and _ gone.
Cause there's no way for him to get along.
_ _ _ _ I stood on the _ roadside. _
I cried alone, _ all by myself.
I cried alone by myself. _
I stood on the roadside and cried alone by myself.
_ _ I stood on the roadside and cried alone by myself.
_ _ [Cm] And there's no [Eb] way for me to get along. _ _ _ _
I had one son, _ train me, come along, _ and take me _ _ away from here.
_ Take me away from here.
_ [Ab] Send the train, come along, and take me [Eb] away from here.
_ _ _ And there's no way for me to get along. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ I'm going home, _ sit down _ _ and tell my, _ my mama.
_ Sit down and tell my mom.
_ I'm going home, sit down and tell my [Eb] mom.
_ _ _ I'm [Ab] going home, sit down and tell [Eb] my mom. _ _ _
Cause there's no way for me to get along.
_ _ _ These low down _ women mama know.
_ They treated you, _ all the poor son wrong. _
_ Mama treated me wrong.
_ These [Ab] low down women mama treated your poor son wrong. _
_ These [Ab] low down women mama treated your poor [Eb] son wrong.
_ _ _ And there's no way for him to get along.
_ They _ _ treated me, _ like my poor heart _ was made of, _ a rock of stone.
Mama made of a rock of stone.
_ [Ab] Treated me like my poor heart was made of a [Eb] rock of stone.
_ _ Treated me [Ab] like my poor heart was made of a rock [Eb] of stone. _ _
And there's no way for me to get along. _
_ _ You know that was enough, mama, _ to make your son _ wish he's dead and gone. _
Mama wished I was dead and gone.
That does [Ab] not make your son, mama, wish he's [Eb] dead and gone. _ _
That does not make your son, mama, wish he's dead and _ gone.
Cause there's no way for him to get along.
_ _ _ _ I stood on the _ roadside. _
I cried alone, _ all by myself.
I cried alone by myself. _
I stood on the roadside and cried alone by myself.
_ _ I stood on the roadside and cried alone by myself.
_ _ [Cm] And there's no [Eb] way for me to get along. _ _ _ _
I had one son, _ train me, come along, _ and take me _ _ away from here.
_ Take me away from here.
_ [Ab] Send the train, come along, and take me [Eb] away from here.
_ _ _ And there's no way for me to get along. _ _ _ _