[intro] A [verse (1)] A If mama would've loved the milkman E A Maybe she wouldn't judge me A If she'd've had a ride in his white van Up and down baker street D On a monday with her hair down and her hand about A To slide between his knees E D But mama never did love A Nothin' but daddy and me [verse (2)] A If mama would've smoked her a cigarette E A Maybe she wouldn't judge me A If she'd've done more than the dishes Untied them apron strings D She'd be sittin' in her sundress on the back porch A Mixing whiskey and sweet tea [pre chorus] E D Mama never did think twice A About feelin' this free [chorus] D A Mama never liked to pick wild flowers C#m D Drinkin' on a sunday was a sin A She might've made it past the water tower Bm If she'd've loved the milkman E A D A C#m D Hmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm D A Bm E A Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm [verse] A If i could be more like mama E A Maybe she wouldn't judge me Sometimes i think mama, wants to be more like we D But it's too late 'cause her hair's gray And the years have started A Showing on her cheeks E 'cause mama never did D A Have nothin' but daddy and me [chorus] D A Mama never liked to pick wild flowers C#m D Drinkin' on a sunday was a sin A She might've made it past the water tower Bm E A If she'd've loved the milkman, hmmm, hmmm
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