Kunci gitar Aaron Lewis - mama

tuning :  half - step down + capo 2

chords used :

     G6    Dsus2  Asus4 
D#  | - - 0 - - - - - - 0 - - - - - - 0 - - - - - |
A#  | - - 3 - - - - - - 3 - - - - - - 3 - - - - - |
F#  | - - 0 - - - - - - 2 - - - - - - 2 - - - - - |
C#  | - - 0 - - - - - - 0 - - - - - - 2 - - - - - |
G#  | - - x - - - - - ( 0 ) - - - - - 0 - - - - - |
D#  | - - 3 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - |

intro :  Dsus2 G6 Dsus2 G6

 Dsus2
mama always told me
                              G6
son you best go easy down that road
      Dsus2
and she said she was sorry
                                      G6
for all the times she couldn’t save my soul

               Asus4                           G6
i should have listened to her words a little more
          Asus4                              G6
before i packed up and i walked right out that door

 Dsus2    
Daddy always told me
                               G6
son you better love the best you can
        Dsus2
don’t look back and be sorry
                                         G6
cause all this  . . . . . . . . . . . . . becoming real again

       Asus4                          G6
and i feel like i can conquer the whole world
       Asus4                          G6
but i look up and see  . . . . . . . . . little . . . . . . . . . .


              Dsus2
’couse i get lost
            Asus4
can’t find my way
         G6                           Dsus2
all the pieces glued together fall apart the same
         Dsus2
mistakes i’ve made
           Asus4
consumed by some
               G6                   Dsus2
until there’s nothing left of me  . . . . . . .

Dsus2 Asus4 G6 Dsus2 

   Dsus2 
preaching man once told me
                              G6
son i’m not so sure you can be saved
         Dsus2
he said life is full of choices
                                     G6
and he sees all the bad ones that you’ve made

             Asus4                              G6
and i said yeah you right i’ll probably go to hell
    Asus4                       G6
forgot damn all the stories i can tell

               Dsus2
’couse i’m so lost
            Asus4
can’t find my way
         G6                         Dsus2
all my pieces glued together fall apart the same
          Dsus2
mistakes i’ve made
           Asus4
consumed by some
               G6                    Dsus2
until there’s nothing left of me  . . . . . . .

Dsus2 Asus4 G6 Dsus2

Dsus2 G6 

 Dsus2
mama always told me
                             G6 . . . 
son you best go easy down that road