Chords for Chris Lane - That's What Mamas Are For (Audio Only)
Tempo:
81.05 bpm
Chords used:
G#
F#
C#
D#m
A#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#] [G#]
[C#] [A#m]
That's good [G#] for teaching how [F#] to pitch and throw [G#] a curveball.
[C#] Back in John [G#] Bull, trail is down [F#] to dry.
[G#] Build [C#] a treehouse in a backyard with [F#] a black and [G#] darker skill saw.
[C#] Fly that front porch home team flag [F#] up high.
[G#]
[D#m] Yeah, there's [D#] some things that they can do just right.
[D#m] But I'm sitting here missing Mama [G#] tonight.
[F#] She's got a marked [G#] up King James heart [C#] of gold.
[F#] Got too much [G#] on her plate but never [C#] lets it show.
And she [A#m] put her blood, sweat, and tears into raising me.
[F#] Maybe a [D#m] little more, thank the Lord.
That's [G#] what Mamas [C#] are for.
[F#] [C#] Sneaking [G#] out and raising too [F#] much hell at [G#] 17.
[C#] When I got back home, [G#] she was waiting on [F#] the porch.
[A#] [C#] Wasn't pissed off, [G#] didn't cuss me.
[F#] She just held [G#] out her hand and [D#m] said, give me back the keys to my [C#] accord.
[D#m] Don't disappoint your mom like this [G#] no more.
[F#] She's got a marked [G#] up King James [C#] heart of gold.
[F#] Got too much [G#] on her plate but never [C#] lets it show.
And she [A#m] put her blood, sweat, and tears [G#] into raising me.
[F#] Maybe a [D#m] little more, [F#] thank the Lord.
That's [G#] what Mamas [C#] are for.
[F#] [A#]
[C#] [F#] [G#]
[C#] Yeah, she [D#m] was a girl scout.
She [C#] was a prom queen.
She [F#] rolled shotgun and cut [C#] off blue jeans.
She [D#m] went to college till she dropped out.
[F#] Settled down and I [G#] got a lot of town.
Well, I [A#m] brought her rain, she got [G#] good at praying.
[F#] Bought me this old pawn [C#] shop guitar that [D#m] I playin' on.
[F#] Yeah, thank you Ma.
[G#] [F#] You've got a marked [G#] up King James [C#] heart of gold.
[F#] Got too much [G#] on your plate but never [C#] let it show.
And you [A#m] put your blood, sweat, and tears [G#] into raising me.
[F#] Maybe a [D#m] little more, [F#] thank the Lord.
That's [G#] what [C#] Mamas are for.
Oh, [F#] thank you Lord.
That's [G#] what [C#] Mamas are for.
[F#] [C#]
[C#] [A#m]
That's good [G#] for teaching how [F#] to pitch and throw [G#] a curveball.
[C#] Back in John [G#] Bull, trail is down [F#] to dry.
[G#] Build [C#] a treehouse in a backyard with [F#] a black and [G#] darker skill saw.
[C#] Fly that front porch home team flag [F#] up high.
[G#]
[D#m] Yeah, there's [D#] some things that they can do just right.
[D#m] But I'm sitting here missing Mama [G#] tonight.
[F#] She's got a marked [G#] up King James heart [C#] of gold.
[F#] Got too much [G#] on her plate but never [C#] lets it show.
And she [A#m] put her blood, sweat, and tears into raising me.
[F#] Maybe a [D#m] little more, thank the Lord.
That's [G#] what Mamas [C#] are for.
[F#] [C#] Sneaking [G#] out and raising too [F#] much hell at [G#] 17.
[C#] When I got back home, [G#] she was waiting on [F#] the porch.
[A#] [C#] Wasn't pissed off, [G#] didn't cuss me.
[F#] She just held [G#] out her hand and [D#m] said, give me back the keys to my [C#] accord.
[D#m] Don't disappoint your mom like this [G#] no more.
[F#] She's got a marked [G#] up King James [C#] heart of gold.
[F#] Got too much [G#] on her plate but never [C#] lets it show.
And she [A#m] put her blood, sweat, and tears [G#] into raising me.
[F#] Maybe a [D#m] little more, [F#] thank the Lord.
That's [G#] what Mamas [C#] are for.
[F#] [A#]
[C#] [F#] [G#]
[C#] Yeah, she [D#m] was a girl scout.
She [C#] was a prom queen.
She [F#] rolled shotgun and cut [C#] off blue jeans.
She [D#m] went to college till she dropped out.
[F#] Settled down and I [G#] got a lot of town.
Well, I [A#m] brought her rain, she got [G#] good at praying.
[F#] Bought me this old pawn [C#] shop guitar that [D#m] I playin' on.
[F#] Yeah, thank you Ma.
[G#] [F#] You've got a marked [G#] up King James [C#] heart of gold.
[F#] Got too much [G#] on your plate but never [C#] let it show.
And you [A#m] put your blood, sweat, and tears [G#] into raising me.
[F#] Maybe a [D#m] little more, [F#] thank the Lord.
That's [G#] what [C#] Mamas are for.
Oh, [F#] thank you Lord.
That's [G#] what [C#] Mamas are for.
[F#] [C#]
Key:
G#
F#
C#
D#m
A#m
G#
F#
C#
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [G#] _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [A#m] _ _ _ _
That's good [G#] for teaching how [F#] to pitch and throw [G#] a curveball.
[C#] Back in John [G#] Bull, trail is down [F#] to dry.
_ [G#] Build [C#] a treehouse in a backyard with [F#] a black and [G#] darker skill saw.
[C#] Fly that front porch home team flag [F#] up high.
_ [G#] _
[D#m] Yeah, there's [D#] some things that they can do just right. _
[D#m] But I'm sitting here missing Mama [G#] tonight. _ _
[F#] She's got a marked [G#] up King James heart [C#] of gold. _
[F#] Got too much [G#] on her plate but never [C#] lets it show.
_ And she [A#m] put her blood, sweat, and tears into raising me.
[F#] Maybe a [D#m] little more, thank the Lord.
That's [G#] what Mamas [C#] are for. _ _ _
[F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ Sneaking [G#] out and raising too [F#] much hell at [G#] 17.
[C#] When I got back home, [G#] she was waiting on [F#] the porch.
[A#] _ [C#] Wasn't pissed off, [G#] didn't cuss me.
[F#] She just held [G#] out her hand and [D#m] said, give me back the keys to my [C#] accord.
_ [D#m] Don't disappoint your mom like this [G#] no more.
_ [F#] She's got a marked [G#] up King James [C#] heart of gold.
_ [F#] Got too much [G#] on her plate but never [C#] lets it show.
_ And she [A#m] put her blood, sweat, and tears [G#] into raising me.
[F#] Maybe a [D#m] little more, [F#] thank the Lord.
That's [G#] what Mamas [C#] are for.
_ _ _ [F#] _ [A#] _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [G#] _ _
[C#] _ _ Yeah, she [D#m] was a girl scout.
She [C#] was a prom queen.
She [F#] rolled shotgun and cut [C#] off blue jeans.
She [D#m] went to college till she dropped out.
[F#] Settled down and I [G#] got a lot of town.
Well, I [A#m] brought her rain, she got [G#] good at praying.
[F#] Bought me this old pawn [C#] shop guitar that [D#m] I playin' on. _
[F#] Yeah, thank you Ma.
[G#] _ [F#] You've got a marked [G#] up King James [C#] heart of gold.
_ [F#] Got too much [G#] on your plate but never [C#] let it show.
_ And you [A#m] put your blood, sweat, and tears [G#] into raising me.
[F#] Maybe a [D#m] little more, [F#] thank the Lord.
That's [G#] what [C#] Mamas are for.
_ Oh, [F#] thank you Lord.
That's [G#] what [C#] Mamas are for.
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [A#m] _ _ _ _
That's good [G#] for teaching how [F#] to pitch and throw [G#] a curveball.
[C#] Back in John [G#] Bull, trail is down [F#] to dry.
_ [G#] Build [C#] a treehouse in a backyard with [F#] a black and [G#] darker skill saw.
[C#] Fly that front porch home team flag [F#] up high.
_ [G#] _
[D#m] Yeah, there's [D#] some things that they can do just right. _
[D#m] But I'm sitting here missing Mama [G#] tonight. _ _
[F#] She's got a marked [G#] up King James heart [C#] of gold. _
[F#] Got too much [G#] on her plate but never [C#] lets it show.
_ And she [A#m] put her blood, sweat, and tears into raising me.
[F#] Maybe a [D#m] little more, thank the Lord.
That's [G#] what Mamas [C#] are for. _ _ _
[F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ Sneaking [G#] out and raising too [F#] much hell at [G#] 17.
[C#] When I got back home, [G#] she was waiting on [F#] the porch.
[A#] _ [C#] Wasn't pissed off, [G#] didn't cuss me.
[F#] She just held [G#] out her hand and [D#m] said, give me back the keys to my [C#] accord.
_ [D#m] Don't disappoint your mom like this [G#] no more.
_ [F#] She's got a marked [G#] up King James [C#] heart of gold.
_ [F#] Got too much [G#] on her plate but never [C#] lets it show.
_ And she [A#m] put her blood, sweat, and tears [G#] into raising me.
[F#] Maybe a [D#m] little more, [F#] thank the Lord.
That's [G#] what Mamas [C#] are for.
_ _ _ [F#] _ [A#] _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [G#] _ _
[C#] _ _ Yeah, she [D#m] was a girl scout.
She [C#] was a prom queen.
She [F#] rolled shotgun and cut [C#] off blue jeans.
She [D#m] went to college till she dropped out.
[F#] Settled down and I [G#] got a lot of town.
Well, I [A#m] brought her rain, she got [G#] good at praying.
[F#] Bought me this old pawn [C#] shop guitar that [D#m] I playin' on. _
[F#] Yeah, thank you Ma.
[G#] _ [F#] You've got a marked [G#] up King James [C#] heart of gold.
_ [F#] Got too much [G#] on your plate but never [C#] let it show.
_ And you [A#m] put your blood, sweat, and tears [G#] into raising me.
[F#] Maybe a [D#m] little more, [F#] thank the Lord.
That's [G#] what [C#] Mamas are for.
_ Oh, [F#] thank you Lord.
That's [G#] what [C#] Mamas are for.
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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