Merle Haggard
A, Am, Bm, D, Dm, E, Em, G
How about a little bit of "Mama Tried"?
- We'll do it. - Okay.
The first thing I remember knowin'
Was that lonesome whistle blowin'
And a youngin's dream of growin' up to ride
On a freight train leavin' town
Not knowin' where I'm bound
And no one could change my mind but Mama Tried
A one and only rebel child
From a family makin' mild
My mama seemed to know a lying store
Despite all my Sunday learning toward the bat
I kept on turning 'til mama couldn't hold me anymore
I turned 21 in prison doing life without parole
No one could steer me right but mama tried, mama tried
Mama tried to raise me better but her pleading I denied
That leaves only me to blame, 'cause mama tried
Dear old daddy, rest his soul, left my mama heavy load
She tried so very hard to fill his shoes
Working hours without rest, wanted me to have the best
She tried to raise me right, but I refused
I turned 21 in prison, doing life without parole.
No one could steer me right, but Mama tried, Mama tried.
Mama tried to raise me better, but her pleading I denied.
That leaves only me to blame, 'cause Mama tried.