Hey Mama Life Ray Thomas
Hey Mama Life (Ray Thomas)
H[D]ey, hey m[A]ama life, is a l[G]onely time[A]
For a m[D]an, who dr[A]inks his whisky, b[G]y the jar[A]
Now I d[D]o believe, the l[A]ife I lead, won't g[G]et me ver[A]y far
[F#m] I was once told, the streets were p[Bm]aved in gold
[Em] Now I know them fo[Asus]r what they are[A]
H[D]ey, hey m[A]ama life, has a sw[G]eeter sound[A]
For a m[D]an, who li[A]ves his life, f[G]or his dream[A]
Yet he m[D]ust be aware, there are th[A]ose who care
And of th[G]ose who would bring h[A]im down
[F#m]Separate trust[Bm], from your cut and thrust[Em], the truth can still be f[Asus]ound[A]
For the cr[Bm]ossroads [F#m]of your l[Bm]ife, will lead you almost [Em]anywhere
You'll s[A]ee tomorrow
[Bm] Your c[F#m]astles in t[Bm]he air, they were never real[Em]ly there[A]
Take the pr[D]ide from a [F#m]man, you're l[Bm]eft without a meani[D]ng
[G] Take the wings from a b[F#m]ird, how can it f[Em]ly
Give him h[D]ope, give him t[F#m]rust, and a l[Bm]ittle underst[D]anding
Give him b[G]ack his pride[F#m], you'll be [Em]satisfied
([D]Aaaaa[A]aaaaa[G]aahhh[A]h...) x3
[D]Aaaaa[A]aaaaa[G]aahhhh[G] [G/F#] [Em] [A]
H[D]ey, hey m[A]ama life, is a l[G]onely time[A]
For a m[D]an, who dr[A]inks his whisky, b[G]y the jar[A]
Now I d[D]o believe, the l[A]ife I lead, [G]it won't get me ver[A]y far
[F#m] I was once told, the st[Bm]reets they were paved in gold
[Em] Now I know them fo[Asus]r what they are[A]
([D]Aaaaa[A]aaaaa[G]hhhh.[A]..) Repeat and fade
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Written by: Mick Anderson micka@jolt.mpx.com.au
Contributions by: Shelley Giblin
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Must be lamb today cause beef was last week =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
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