Artist: HAGGARD MERLE | Title: momma tried
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Tablature is mostly (but not exclusively) seen for reticulate stringed instruments, in which environment it is commonly titled journalism for brief (except for lute tablature).
It is ofttimes utilised for the guitar, bass, lute, archlute, theorbo, angélique, mandora, gallichon, and vihuela, but in generalisation it crapper be utilised for some reticulate instrument, including ukulele, mandolin, banjo, and viola da gamba, as substantially as some liberated wood aerophones much as the harmonica.
It is ofttimes utilised for the guitar, bass, lute, archlute, theorbo, angélique, mandora, gallichon, and vihuela, but in generalisation it crapper be utilised for some reticulate instrument, including ukulele, mandolin, banjo, and viola da gamba, as substantially as some liberated wood aerophones much as the harmonica.
#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE----------------------------------# # This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # # song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #-------------------------------------------------------------------------------# Date: Mon, 15 Jan 1996 09:48:03 -0600 From: Ken Keefover <ken@visicom.com> Subject: Momma Tried by Merle Haggard Momma Tried Written & performed by Merle Haggard c1968 Tree Publishing Co., Inc. D G D G The first thing I remember knowin' was a lonesome whistle blowin', D G A7 And a youngun's dream of growin' up to ride, D G D G On a freight train leavin' town, not knowin' where I'm bound. D A7 D And no one could change my mind but Momma Tried. D G D G One and only Rebel child from a fam'ly meek and mild D G A7 My momma seemed to to know what lay in store, D G D G 'Spite all my Sunday learnin' towards the bad I kept on turnin', D A7 D 'Til momma couldn't hold me anymore. Chorus N.C. D G D And I turned twenty-one in prison doin' life without parole, Bm A7 No one could steer me right but Mamma Tried, Momma Tried D G D Momma Tried to raise me better but her pleading I denied A7 D And that leaves only me to blame, cause Momma Tried Verse 3: D G D G Dear ole' daddy, rest his soul left my mom a heavy load, D G A7 She tried so very hard to feel his shoes, D G D G Workin' hours without rest, wanted me to have the best D G A7 She tried to raise me right but I refused. Chorus
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