B I can't sell my mama short on loving me I guess that's why she let me go so farE Mama try to stopped me short of stealingB I guess that's why I had to steal that carB She told me not to smoke itE But I did and it took me far awayF# And I turned out to beB The only hell my mama ever raisedB Well, I rolled into Atlanta, stolen tags and almost out of gasE I had to get some money, and lately I'd learned how to get it fastB E Those neon lights was calling me and somehow I just had to get downtownF# B So I reached into the glove box, another liquor store went down [Chorus]B E And I sing 'Precious memories', take me back to the good ol' daysF# B Let me hear mama singing, 'Rock of ages' cleft for meE She tried to turn me on to Jesus, but I turned on to the devil's waysF# B C And I turned out to be the only hell my mama ever raised [Verse 2]C When they put them handcuffs on me, Lord how I fought to resistF But agent clamped 'em tighter, 'til that metal bit into my wristC F They took my belt and my billfold, my fingerprints, and the profile of my faceG C Then they locked away the only hell my mama ever ever raised [Chorus]C F And I sing 'Precious memories', take me back to the good ol' daysG C Let me hear mama singing, 'Rock of ages' cleft for meF She tried to turn me on to Jesus, but I turned on to the devil's waysG C C# And I turned out to be the only hell my mama ever raisedC# F# She tried to turn me on to Jesus, but I turned on to the devil's waysG# C# And I turned out to be the only hell my mama ever raised
Im The Only Hell My Mama Ever Raised
Johnny Paycheck
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