Eddie Noack – Music Makin Mama From Memphis (Guitar)

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Recorded 1951 Track 62 of 65 on the album "Presenting Eddie Noack" [Intro] B7 E [Verse 1]
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Listen to a story 'bout a gal I know

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She's my music-making mama, I'm a hillbilly beau

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She's sweeter than the music when she tickles the strings

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Sweeter than the flowers down in New Orleans

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She's my music-making mama from Memphis, Tennessee
[Verse 2]
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She'll play a little rhythm, do the boogie upright

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A Tennessee polka, maybe blues in the night

A
Everybody travels from near and far

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To hear when she picks it on that old guitar

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My music-making mama from Memphis, Tennessee
[Guitar Solo] E E E7 A E B7 E [Verse 3]
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You can hear her in the evening when the sun sinks low

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Singing and a-picking on that old banjo

          A
You wanna jive when the words roll out of her mouth

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Everybody's calling her the Queen of the South

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She's my fiddle-playing mama from Memphis, Tennessee
[Fiddle Solo] E E E7 A E B7 E [Verse 4]
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You gotta start dancing when she gets in the groove

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Picks the big bass, fiddle or yodels the blues

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Plays the downbeat, offbeat, any old beat

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A breakdown, a hoedown and does it up neat

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She's my bass-picking baby from Memphis, Tennessee
[Bass Solo] E N.C. E N.C. A N.C. E N.C. B7 N.C. E [Verse 5]
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You'll know when my baby is a-coming to town

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All the jive-jumping jitterbugs, they gather around

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They keep yelling to my queen, "Now, honey, let's go"

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My baby starts picking and a-picking down low

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My music-making mama from Memphis, Tennessee
[Guitar Solo] E E E7 A E B7 E [Verse 6]
       E
She'll play a little rhythm, do the boogie upright

  E                      E7
A Tennessee polka, maybe blues in the night

A
Everybody travels from near and far

   E
To hear when she picks on that old guitar

   B7                                    E
My music-making mama from Memphis, Tennessee