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I used to be a good ol' boy, a clean cut kid, Mama's pride and joy,
E A B
Never stayed out late, never raised no kinda cane.
B A B E
Then I bought me an old guitar and started out pickin' in a smoky bar,
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If Mama finds out I've gone this far, she'll be hangin' her head in shame, so...
[Chorus]
E E/D# E/C# E A B E
Don't tell Mama I'm a guitar picker, she thinks I'm just in jail.
E E/D# E/C# E A B
I been dreamin' up lines and ringin' up rhymes and raisin' all kinds of hell.
A B E C#m
Break Mama's heart if she saw me singin' with my hair in a ponytail,
A E A B E
So don't tell Mama I'm a guitar picker, she thinks I'm just in jail.
[Verse 2]
B A B E
Mama loves her youngest son, but if she ever saw me on stage with Gary P. Nunn,
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She's be plowin' up my corn with a double shovel,
A B E
But I love those neon lights, and those sexy, sultry Texas nights.
E A
If Mama finds out what I'm doin' with my life, good God, there's gonna be
B
trouble, so...
[Chorus]
E E/D# E/C# E A B E
Don't tell Mama I'm a guitar picker, she thinks I'm just in jail.
E E/D# E/C# E A B
I been dreamin' up lines and ringin' up rhymes and raisin' all kinds of hell.
A B E C#m
Break Mama's heart if she saw me singin' with my hair in a ponytail,
A E A B E
So don't tell Mama I'm a guitar picker, she thinks I'm just in jail.
- 1. Chord Gitar Brian Burns - Dont Tell Mama Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar A#)
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