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Mother
G C D G
Mother do you think they'll drop the bomb?
G C D G
Mother do you think they'll like this song?
C G
Mother do you think they'll try to break my balls?
D C G
Ohhhh.. Ahhhh.. Mother should I build the wall?
G C D G
Mother should I run for president?
G C D G
Mother should I trust the government?
C G
Mother will they put me in the firing line?
D C G
Ohhhh... Ahhhhh.. Mother is it just a waste of time?
G C
Hush now baby don't you cry.
F C
Mama's gonna make all of your nightmares come true
F C
Mama's gonna put all of her fears into you,
F C
Mama's gonna keep you right here, under her wing,
F C
She won't let you fly, but she might let you sing,
F C G
Mama's gonna keep baby cozy and warm.
D C
Ohhhh... Babe,
D C
Ohhhh... Babe,
D C G
Ohh... Babe, of course mama's gonna help build the wall.

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G C G
Mother do you think she's good enough.. for me?
G C G
Mother do you think she's dangerous.. to me?
C G
Mother will she tear your little boy apart?
D C
Oohhhh.. Aaahhh...
G C
Mother will she break my heart?
G C
Hush now baby don't you cry.
F C
Mama's gonna cheak out all of your girlfriends for you,
F C
Mama won't let anyone dirty get through,
F C
Mama's gonn wait up, untill you get in,
F C
Mama will always find out just where you've been,
F C G
Mama's gonna keep baby, healthy and clean.
D C
Ooohhhh... Baby,
D C
Ooohhhh... Baby,
D C G
Ooohhhh baby, you'll always be baby to me.
G C
Mother did it need to be so high?
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Nobody home mp3
Am C+ C D7 F Fm
C
I've got a little black book with my poems in
E
I've got a bag with a toothbrush and a comb in
F C
When I'm a good dog they sometimes throw me a bone in
F C
I got elastic bands keeping my shoes on
E E7
Got these swollen hand blues.
F C
Got thirteen channels of shit on the T.V. to choose from
C
I've got electric light
C7
And I've got second sight
F Fm C E7 D7/F# G
I've got amazing powers of observation
G E7/G#
And that is how I know
Am C+ C6
When I try to get through
C/G D
On the telephone to you
Fm6 C F
They'll be nobody home
C
I've got the obligatory Hendrix perm
E E7+
And the inevitable pinhole burns
F C
All down in the front of my favourite satin shirt
F C
I've got nicotine stains on my fingers
E
I've got a silver spoon on a chain
F C
I've got a grand piano to prop up my mortal remains
C
I've got wild staring eyes
C7 F
I've got a strong urge to fly
Fm C E Am D7 G E7
But I've got nowhere to fly to
Am C D7
Ooooh Babe when I pick up the phone
Fm6 C F C
There's still nobody home
F C
I've got a pair of Gohills boots
E E7
And I've got fading roots
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