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Well I'm D sittin' here drinkin' over A mama.
Well I just can't believe that she is D gone.
But I never did think mama would G leave us,
to D fend for ourAselves on our D own.
D Well now paw, he can't hardly underAstand it,
'cause he never did treat our mama D wrong.
But I guess that mama never G told him
she started D smokin' crack
at the A age of sixty D one. (let ring)
(Double-time)
And it's been G years, since we've seen our D mama
even D though I heard some stories about her A nights.
And D poor LJ, the sheriff, G told us,
that D mama got killed A by her damn crack D pipe.
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DAD
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DAD
Well I'm D gonna have to find paw a good A woman,
cause he's startin' to look just like a bag of D bones.
She's gonna have to clean all those G shotguns
and D skin those A critters we bring D home.
And it's been G years, since we've seen our D mama
even D though I heard some stories about her A nights.
And D poor LJ, the sheriff, G told us,
that D mama got killed A by her damn crack D pipe.
Yeah D mama got killed A by her damn crack D pipe.
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