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D E A
[Verse 1]
A DLast place I remember goin'
A DWas a town I had a show in
A ETo feed the kids my ex-bass player sired
A DThis gal's hardly any fun
A DSo keep it movin', hon
A E AI'm awful in the sack 'cause mama's tired
[Verse 2]
A DI'm a lonely single mom
A DWith a guitar and a song
A EBut lately all I'm singin' is the blues
A DThough you fellas are allurin'
A DWith my band I keep on tourin'
A E ASo all I'm in the mood for is a snooze
[Chorus]
A D AI turned 41 in Branson singing live in some hell hole
F#m EDon't ask me out tonight 'cause mama's tired, mama's tired
AYou could prob'ly Do much better
D AI'm too pooped to be admired
A D AI know it's kinda lame but mama's tired
[Interlude]
D E A
[Verse 3]
A DMy ex-husband, bless his heart
A DRan up my credit cards
A EAnd now I'm thirteen thousand in the red
A DWhen that Buick got repo'd
A DI had to hit the road
A E ABut I'd much rather take a nap instead
[Chorus]
A D AI turned 41 in Branson singing live in some hell hole
F#m EDon't ask me out tonight 'cause mama's tired, mama's tired
AI've just gotta pay my debtors
D AI'm too pooped to be admired
A D AI know it's kinda lame but mama's tired
[Outro]
A D AYeah, I know it's kinda lame but mama's tired
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