和弦间

Mama Tried吉他谱

Merle Haggard · 原调 E · 最后更新

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[Verse 1]
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The first thing I remember knowing was a lonesome whistle blowin'
      D                                 A7
And a young un's dream of growin' up to ride
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On a freight train leavin' town, not knowin' where I'm bound
       D                   A7             D
And no one could change my mind, but Mama tried

[Verse 2]
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One and only rebel child, from a family meek and mild
    D                               A7
My Mama seemed to know what lay in store
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'Spite of all my Sunday learnin', toward the bad I kept on turnin'
     D             A7         D
'Til Mama couldn't hold me anymore

[副歌]
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And I turned twenty-one in prison doin' life without parole
   Bm                                 A7
No one could steer me right, but Mama tried, Mama tried
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Mama tried to raise me better, but her pleading I denied,
                       A7                 D
that leaves only me to blame, 'cause Mama tried

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[Verse 3]
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Dear old Daddy, rest his soul, he left my mom a heavy load
      D                            A7
She tried so very hard to fill his shoes
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Workin' hours without rest, wanted me to have the best
    D                 A7             D
She tried to raise me right, but I refused

[副歌]
              D                         G               D
And I turned twenty-one in prison doin' life without parole
   Bm                                 A7
No one could steer me right, but Mama tried, Mama tried
     D                                 G             D
Mama tried to raise me better, but her pleading I denied,
                       A7                 D
that leaves only me to blame, 'cause Mama tried

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