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Tom:
G C We pull a chair up every night and eat and talk and joke and fight
D7 G Us kids learned wrong from right at mama's table
C Just some hickory wood and screws it's where my daddy read the news
D7 G C You didn't put your dirty shoes on mama's table
G C It was the center of the best times I remember
D7 G Sometimes the only thing that brought us all together
C Grandma passed it down when I was in a cradle
D7 G It's in my kitchen now but it's still my mama's table
C It's where my brother and I played games I just knew he'd gone insane
D7 G The day he carved his name in mama's table
C And when we got down on our luck it seemed like it held us up
D7 G You could always feel the love in mama's table
C It was the center of the best times I remember
D7 G Sometimes the only thing that brought us all together
C Grandma passed it down when I was in a cradle
D7 G C It's in my kitchen now but it's still my mama's table
G It has some faded spots and cracks
C And a couple of burns from candle wax
D7 G There’s a memory in each scratch on mama's table
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