Key: B major•
Verse 1
short on lovin' me.
I guess that's why she let me go so far.
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B
E
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E
Mama tried to stop me short of stealin'.
She told me not to smoke it,
Well, I rode into Atlanta,
stolen taxin' almost out of gas
Lately, I'd learned how to get it fast
And I said, precious memories,
a rock of ages clipped for me
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C
the only hell my mama ever raised
Well, put them handcuffs on me
Lord, how I fought to resist
Till that metal bit into my wrists
And I said, precious memory,
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take me back to the good old days
She tried to turn me on to Jesus,
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C#
the only hell my mama ever raised
She tried to turn me on to Jesus,
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsB E F# C F...
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