Misc Your Songs - Bill dickson - oh mama

^AmHe came from Toronto, He ^Gborrowed my ^Amtruck, He said he’d be working ^Gtomor^Amrow, I thought he was an old friend, So ^GI let him ^Amin, He said he’d be leaving ^Gtomor^Amrow.

^EOh Mama, Mama, ^Amwhat have I done, ^ENow all my troubles are ^Amdouble, ^EOh Mama, Mama, ^Amwhat have I done, ^EI think I’ve burst my ^Ambubble.

He’s ^Dmdrinking my whiskey, He’s ^Amchasing my wife, He’s ^Dmall the time stroking her ^Amleather, The ^Dmman should be shot! But I ^Amjust had a knife, We ^Erolled down the stairs and the ^Amknife took his life, Now ^EI’ll be in cages for ^Amages.

He’s dr^Dminking my whiskey, He’s ^Amchasing my wife, He’s ^Dmall the time stroking her ^Amleather, The ^Dmman should be shot! But I ^Amjust had a knife, We ^Erolled down the stairs the ^Amknife took his life, Now ^EI’ll be in cages for ^Amages.

^EOh Mama, Mama, ^Amwhat have I done, ^ENow all my troubles are ^Amdouble, ^EOh Mama, Mama, ^Amwhat have I done, ^EI think I’ve burst my ^Ambubble.

^EOh Mama, Mama, ^Amwhat have I done, ^ENow all my troubles are ^Amdouble, ^EOh Mama, Mama, ^Amwhat have I done, ^EI think I’ve burst my ^Ambubble. ^EI think I’ve burst my ^Ambubble, ^EI think I’ve - POP