Thomas Rhett - Mamaws house

N.C.

Sorry, y'all, my mamaw called me, I'll, I'll be right back, hello? ^{D Bm G A}

^AIt was always ^Dhotter than the grease she ^Emused to fry that ^Dchicken ^GSmelled like Marlboro Reds and all the ^Abutter from her biscuits And that ^DLincoln in the driveway, circa ^Em198^D2 Was on the ^Gshiny side of rusty and on the ^Apaler side of blue ^G'Cussin and complainin' weren't ^Aallowed in Ma^Dmaw's house

If every ^Gnightstand had a Bible, every ^Dfront porch had a ^Aswing If every ^Gbackyard had a garden, every ^Dfront door had a ^Ascreen Well, ^Bmmaybe this crazy ^Aworld would straighten ^Gup and slow on ^Ddown ^GIf every ^Atown had a Ma^Dmaw's house ^{Bm D G}

She'd ^Dask if I was hungry ^Bmevery thirty seconds And ^Gsay things like "hellfire," "tar^Anation," and "I reckon's" It's ^Dwhere I spent my summers and ^Bmshe put me to work Shellin' ^Gpeas and shuckin' corn un^Atil my fingers hurt No ^Gtellin' who I'da been withou^At Mamaw's ^Dhouse

If every ^Gnightstand had a Bible, every ^Dfront porch had a ^Aswing If every ^Gbackyard had a garden, every ^Dfront door had a ^Ascreen Yeah, ^Bmmaybe this crazy ^Aworld would straighten ^Gup and slow on ^Ddown ^GIf every ^Atown had a Ma^Dmaw's house

Yeah, and ^Gif they did, when I punch the clock To^Anight, I know right where I'd ^Gbe ^GI'd walk in and get a big ol' hug And a ^Abigger glass of tea

If every ^Gnightstand had a Bible, every ^Dfront porch had a ^Aswing If every ^Gbackyard had a garden, every ^Dfront door had a ^Ascreen Yeah, ^Bmmaybe this crazy ^Aworld would straighten ^Gup and slow on ^Ddown ^GIf every ^Atown had a Ma^Dmaw's house Yeah, ^Bmmaybe this crazy ^Aworld would straighten ^Gup and slow on ^Ddown ^GIf every ^Atown had a ma^Dmaw's house