Morrissey - Mama lay softly on the riverbed

^EmMama, why did you ^Ado it? ^{C D Em}Mama, who drove you ^Ato it? ^{C D}

^EmWas it the pigs in grey suits, p^Aersecuting y^Cou?^{D Em}Uncivil servants, unconce^Arned at how they f^Crighten y^Dou

^GLife is n^Emothing much to l^Cose^{Am C D G}It's just so l^Emonely here witho^Cut you ^{Am C D}

^EmMama, why did you ^Ado it? ^{C D Em}Mama, who drove you ^Ato it? ^{C D}

^EmSpare priggish money-men, who s^Acared the life out o^Cf you ^{D Em}Bailiffs with bad-breath, I will s^Alit their throats for y^Cou ^D

^GLife is n^Emothing much to l^Cose ^{Am C D G}It's just so l^Emonely here witho^Cut you, m^Amama^{C D}

^GLife is n^Emothing much to l^Cose^{Am C D} I^Gt's just so lo^Emnely here withou^Ct you^Am, so ^{C D} We're gonna r^Gun to you, we're gonna co^Emme to you We're gonna l^Amie down beside you, ^Cma^Dma We're gonna b^Ge with you, we're gonna j^Emoin you We're gonna l^Amie down beside you, ^Cma^Dma And we will be s^Gafe and s^Emheltered in our g^Amraves ^{C D} We'll come be^Gfore you, and we will k^Emiss you By way for ^Amone final hug, Mama ^{C D}