Chords for Doyle Bramhall II - Mama Can't Help You (Music Video)

Tempo:
78.2 bpm
Chords used:

Fm

Db

Bb

Ab

C

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Doyle Bramhall II - Mama Can't Help You (Music Video) chords
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Your mama can't help you no more, believe it.
[Fm]
Well, well, well, oh yeah.
I'm sorry that I looked your way,
didn't know what I was getting into.
And everything I had to [Ab] lose
to get small [Db] enough to fit in your life.
[Fm] So I gotta sit down and think about it,
cause you're taking me out.
[Ab] I lost [Dbm] myself, nothing [Gb] left [Bb] to lose.
I don't want no more shit now,
and I'm tired of living this way.
[Db] And you're causing, [Eb] oh,
your [Fm] mama can't help you no more.
[Db] Oh, you're alone now,
[Ab] your mama can't help you no more.
[Bb] And she's lonely just like you.
[Fm] Mmm, I'm not into living this way.
And I ain't playing, baby.
I gotta make [Ab] a move with my heart [Gb] in the dirt
[Dbm] and my clothes on the [Fm] yard.
All can see past your need.
Hey, tell us the envy [Bb] now.
[Ab] You take [C] everything, and I'm out on the [Bb] street.
So why you still stirring up shit now?
Aren't you tired of being this way?
[Db] Oh, [Eb] your mama can't [Fm] help you no more.
[Db] Can't do it, baby.
[Ab] Oh, who you gonna blame?
[Bb] You're making a mess of me,
and you don't have [Fm] everything, baby.
Your mama can't [Db] help you no more.
Oh, [Ab] it's time to grow up.
[Bb] You're making a mess of me,
and you don't have everything, baby.
Your mama can't [Db]
[C] [Bb] [Db]
[C] [Bb] [Db]
[C] [Bb] [Db]
[Fm] help you no more.
The sweet beats sharing your shelter,
too bold and too small for two.
Only ever make room for you,
the need, your [Bbm] greed, and your jealousy.
[Fm] I wanna get with it.
I'm getting [Bb] right with me.
[Ab] Come [Em] on, lady, [C] get right [Bb] with yourself.
Don't matter how hard you hit now,
I'm so much stronger,
and [Db] I can't hear you.
[Eb] Oh, break it [Fm] down.
I can't help you no more.
[Db] Oh, baby.
[Ab] No, I can't help you no more.
[Bb] You're making a mess of me,
and you don't have [Fm] everything.
No, your mama can't [Db] help you no more.
Oh, [Ab] baby.
[Bb] You're making a mess of me,
and you don't have [Fm] everything, yeah.
Oh, [Db] that man don't care no more.
[Ab] I can't help you with that no more.
[Bb] I've got a new life.
I got my whole self [F] right here.
[Fm] But I ain't got my watch.
[Eb] Take it home.
[Fm] [F]
[N]
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To learn Doyle Bramhall Ii - Mama Cant Help You chords, begin by getting comfortable with these sequence: C, Bb, Fm, Db, Ab, Db, C, Ab, Bb and Db. To build a solid grasp, start slowly at 39 BPM and then match the original tempo of 78 BPM. Considering your vocal pitch and chord choices, adjust the capo in accordance with the key: Ab Major.

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_ Your mama can't help you no more, believe it.
_ [Fm] _
_ _ _ _ _ Well, well, well, oh yeah. _ _ _
I'm sorry that I looked your way,
didn't know what I was getting into.
And everything I had to [Ab] lose
to get small [Db] enough to fit in your life.
[Fm] _ _ So I gotta sit down and think about it,
cause you're taking me out.
[Ab] I lost [Dbm] myself, nothing [Gb] left [Bb] to lose.
I don't want no more shit now,
and I'm tired of living this way.
[Db] And you're causing, [Eb] oh,
your [Fm] mama can't help you no more.
[Db] Oh, you're alone now,
[Ab] your mama can't help you no more.
[Bb] And she's lonely just like you.
[Fm] _ _ Mmm, _ _ _ I'm not into living this way.
And I ain't playing, baby.
I gotta make [Ab] a move with my heart [Gb] in the dirt
[Dbm] and my clothes on the [Fm] yard.
_ All can see past your need.
Hey, tell us the envy [Bb] now.
_ [Ab] You take [C] everything, and I'm out on the [Bb] street.
_ _ So why you still stirring up shit now?
Aren't you tired of being this way?
[Db] Oh, [Eb] your mama can't [Fm] help you no more.
_ [Db] Can't do it, baby.
[Ab] Oh, who you gonna blame?
[Bb] You're making a mess of me,
and you don't have [Fm] everything, baby.
Your mama can't [Db] help you no more.
Oh, [Ab] it's time to grow up.
[Bb] You're making a mess of me,
and you don't have everything, baby.
Your mama can't [Db] _ _
[C] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
[C] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
[C] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Db] _ _
[Fm] _ help you no more.
The sweet beats sharing your shelter,
too bold and too small for two.
Only ever make room for you,
the need, your [Bbm] greed, and your jealousy.
[Fm] _ _ I wanna get with it.
I'm getting [Bb] right with me.
_ [Ab] Come [Em] on, lady, [C] get right [Bb] with yourself.
Don't matter how hard you hit now,
I'm so much stronger,
and [Db] I can't hear you.
[Eb] Oh, break it [Fm] down.
I can't help you no more.
[Db] Oh, baby.
[Ab] No, I can't help you no more.
[Bb] You're making a mess of me,
and you don't have [Fm] everything.
No, your mama can't [Db] help you no more.
Oh, [Ab] baby.
_ [Bb] You're making a mess of me,
and you don't have [Fm] everything, yeah.
Oh, [Db] that man don't care no more.
[Ab] I can't help you with that no more.
[Bb] I've got a new life.
I got my whole self [F] right here.
[Fm] _ But I ain't got my watch.
_ [Eb] Take it home.
_ _ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _

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