Haggard merle - Mama tried

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    HAGGARD MERLE
    
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    I saw the ending for this song in a recent edition of Guitar Player.
    I worked on the chords a little, still thing they need some adjusting.
    Please feel free to correct them and add the missing lyrics.
    
    Momma Tried  Merle Haggard
    
    D                  G            D               G
    One and only Rebel child from a family meek and mild
    
       D                                   A7
    my Momma seemed to to know what lay in store
    
                D             G                    D             G
    In spite of all my Sunday learning towards the bad I kept on turning
    
        D              A7           D
    til Momma couldn't hold me anymore
    
                 D7                         G               D
    And I turned twenty-one in prison doing life without parole
    
    D                                     A7           
    No one could steer me right but Mamma tried, Momma tried
    
          D7                               G              D
    Momma tried to raise me better but her pleadings I denied
    
    D                          G            A7      D
    And that leaves only me to blame, cause Momma tried
    
    
    Dear old Daddy, rest his soul left my Mom a heavy load
    She tried so very hard to feel his shoes
    
    Don't remember the rest-anyone?
    
    
    ending
    
             r             r
    e---(14)-12------------------------------------------ pre bend note to 14
    B-----------13-----(7)-5----------------------------- then release to 12
    G------------------------5---------------------------
    D---------------------------/7---7-------------------
    A---------------------------/5---5-------------------
    E----------------------------------------------------
    
    Jimmy Adams
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