The Allman Brothers Band - Sweet mama

Sweet^C mama,^G lay your burden^C down Sweet^F mama, lay your burden^C down Just ^Flet me tell you 'bout some^C truth in life I've^F found Sweet^C mama, Lord,^G set yourself right^C down

Lord,^C pride, it ain't^G worth a US^C dime, lord no Well ^Fpride, it ain't worth a poor man's^C time And it's^F misery to be so^C jealous all the^F time Sweet^C mama, lord,^G be kind to your^C mind

Sweet^C mama,^G lay your burden^C down Oh sweet^F mama, lord lay them trophies^C down You know it^F ain't no good to be givin' me that^C same old run-a^Fround 'Cause sweet^C mama,^G lay your burden^C down

Sweet^C mama, lord,^G you're so feelin'^C fine And I^F know that you think this is just a^C line But I^F only put these words i^Cnto this little^F song To^C try, lord, and^G help us get a^Clong