Lucinda Williams - He never got enough love

^GHis mama ran off when he was j^Cust a kid So he ^Dnever really knew her at a^Gll Just a picture of a girl in a ^Csad blue dress ^DHanging beside a cross on the ^Gwall ^GHis daddy used to drive those ^Ceighteen wheelers Now he ^Ddrives the bottle deep into the ^Gnight ^GHe was always saying son, you're ^Cjust no good You'll ^Dnever do anything ^Gright He never ^Ggot enough love in ^Am7all his life He wasn't ^Cbrought up right he never ^Dgot enough love ^{G Am7 C D G}The screams and the bruises and the ^Cbroken bottles ^DThese were things he under^Gstood ^GFrom busted chairs to a ^Cbroken heart He ^Dgot away as soon as he ^Gcould ^GWhen he was just eighteen he got his ^Cvery own gun ^DShot a kid near a liquor store one ^Gnight ^GHe was all mixed up he never ^Cunderstood why He was ^Donly lookin' to prove his daddy r^Gight He never ^Ggot enough love in ^Am7all his life He wasn't ^Cbrought up right he never ^Dgot enough love He never ^Ggot enough love in ^Am7all his life He wasn't ^Cbrought up right he never ^Dgot enough love