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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] E B E
EPapa brought flowers forA MamaE today and all the grow children, but it's not BMothers Day EI don't heve no money, notA even aE dime but I brought Mama flowers like IB have all theE time
[Verse]
EEvery day I'd pick flowers from thisA prettyE hill a small box of daisy's and a fewB daffodils EI'd bring them to Mama at theA end of theE day and say flowers for Mama, here'sB Mama'sE bouquet
[VERSE 2]
EThey'd brighten her face and she'dA hold meE close she'd say they were more precious than aB beautiful rose Eand she wore a smile sweeter thanA millions ofE flowers a smile that I'll carry through life'Bs darkesEt hour
[SPOKEN VERSE]
ENow Mama was lying there, yes they tell meA she'd passedE away and she was surrounded by flowers that outshinedB my bouquet EI know mine aren't fancy, but stillA all theE while they were placed in her hand and I know IB saw MamaE smile
[Outro]
EFlowers for Mama, I pickedA themE today not very much, just a simpleB bouquet EMom Wasn't so fancy, butA up thereE above she's the prettiest flower in God'Bs garden oEf love