Tonart: A major
Intro 1
C
Em
Verse 1
Em
D
C
Well,
she said,
don't waste your words,
they're just lies
I cried, she was dead
Well, she worked on my face
Until breaking my eyes
Said, what else you got left?
Em
It was then that I got up to leave
But she said, don't forget
D
Dm
F
C
Everybody must
give something back
for something they get
I
I stood there and hummed
Tapped on her drum
I asked her how come
And she buttoned her boot
Straightened her suit
I said, don't get key.
Em
Well, I forced my hand in my pocket,
C
That's when I gallantly handed my mother
the last piece of gum.
She threw me outside.
I stood in the dirt
where everyone watched
And after finding out
I'd forgotten my shirt
I went back and knocked
Em
I waited in the hallway when she got in
C
Out of that picture of you in your wheelchair,
I leaned up against the Jamaican rum
When she did come, I asked her for some
And then she said, no dear,
I said your words aren't clear,
you better spit out your gun.
Em
She screamed and her face got so red,
thought I'd go look through her drawer
And when I was through,
filled up my shoe,
brought it to you
And you, you took me in,
you loved me then,
you never wasted time
And I never took much,
never asked for your crutch,
don't ask for mine
Outro 1
Thank you so much.
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