Clay Walker – Fore She Was Mama (Guitar)
Key
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
Asterisks (*) denote chords that get a single strum;
the F* in the instrumental interlude is just one quick strum that mimics the bass line.
[Intro Tab]
e|--------------------------------------0-x--------------------------------------------| B|-1h3-3-3-3--1h3-3-3---------------------3---1h3-3-3-3--1h3-3-3--------------------3--| G|-----------------------0--0-0-0-4p2------------------------------0--0-0-0-4p2--------| D|--------------------3------------------------------------------3---------------------| A|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
[Intro Chords]
D D G F* D
[Verse 1]
D 'Bout ten years old, hide and seek G D I found me in the closet
Ready or not I stumbled on
G D And opened up that box of
Yearbooks, letters, black and whites
G D A hundred, maybe more
Next thing I know my brothers and me
G D Got 'em scattered on the floor (Yeah)
D D G F* D
[Verse 2]
D There was one of her, flippin' the bird G D Sittin' on a Harley
And a few with some hairy hippie dude
G D Turns out his name was Charlie
Her hair, her clothes, her drinkin' smokin'
G D Had us boys confused G D I'll never forget the day us nosey kids got introduced
[Chorus]
G D To Mama, 'fore she was Mama A D In a string bikini, in Tijuana G D Won't admit she smoked marijuana G A D But I saw Mama, 'fore she was Mama
D D G F* D
[Verse 3]
D We put that box right where it was G D And never said a word
But growin' up got hard just tryin'
G D Not to picture her
In anything but aprons, dresses
G D Mini-vans and church
Oh and Daddy would have whooped our butts
G D For diggin' up that dirt
[Chorus]
G D On Mama, 'fore she was Mama A D In a string bikini, in Tijuana G D Won't admit she smoked marijuana G A G (additional riff) D A But I saw Mama, 'fore she was Mama
D D G F* D
[Verse 4]
D We laugh and hang it over her head G D Right above her halo
Her face turns red when we bring up
G D That tie-dyed Winnebago
She runs and hides and still denies
G D That hip high rose tattoo
She burned that box of forget-me-nots
G D When she found out we knew
[Chorus]
G D 'Bout Mama, 'fore she was Mama A D In a string bikini, in Tijuana G D Won't admit she smoked marijuana G A D But that was Mama, 'fore she was Mama G Asus2 D And there's that one down in the Bahamas G A D But that was Mama, 'fore she was Mama
D D G F* D x2
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| x Dead note
| h Hammer-on
| p Pull-off
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