Chords for Johnny Paycheck "I'm The Only Hell My Mama Raised"
Tempo:
105.65 bpm
Chords used:
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E
C
G
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[B]
I can't sell my mama's short on lovin' me.
Guess that's why she let me go to school.
[E] Mama tried to stop me, she ought to steal me.
[B] I guess that's why I had to steal that car.
She told me not to smoke it, but I did, and it took me [E] far away.
[F#] And I turned out to be the only hell my mama [B] ever raised.
They rolled into Atlanta, stolen tags and almost out of gas.
Lord, [E] I had to get some money.
Lately I've learned how to get it fast.
[B] Those neon lights was calling me, and somehow I just had to get [E] downtown.
So [F#] I reached into a club box, another liquor [B] store down.
I said,
Freshest memory, take me back to the good [E] old days.
[F#] Let me hear my mammy sing, rock of ages cleft [B] for me.
She tried to turn me on to Jesus, but I turned on the [E] devil's ways.
[F#] And I turned out to be the only hell my mama [B] ever raised.
[C]
Well, they put them handcuffs on me, Lord, how I fought to resist.
[F] But they just clamped them tight until that metal bit into my wrist.
They [C] took my belt and my billboard, my fingerprints and the profile [F] of my face.
[G] Then they locked me away, the only hell my mama [C] ever raised.
She tried to turn me on to Jesus, but I turned on the [F] devil's ways.
[G] And I turned out to be the only hell my mama ever [C]
raised.
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[B]
I can't sell my mama's short on lovin' me.
Guess that's why she let me go to school.
[E] Mama tried to stop me, she ought to steal me.
[B] I guess that's why I had to steal that car.
She told me not to smoke it, but I did, and it took me [E] far away.
[F#] And I turned out to be the only hell my mama [B] ever raised.
They rolled into Atlanta, stolen tags and almost out of gas.
Lord, [E] I had to get some money.
Lately I've learned how to get it fast.
[B] Those neon lights was calling me, and somehow I just had to get [E] downtown.
So [F#] I reached into a club box, another liquor [B] store down.
I said,
Freshest memory, take me back to the good [E] old days.
[F#] Let me hear my mammy sing, rock of ages cleft [B] for me.
She tried to turn me on to Jesus, but I turned on the [E] devil's ways.
[F#] And I turned out to be the only hell my mama [B] ever raised.
[C]
Well, they put them handcuffs on me, Lord, how I fought to resist.
[F] But they just clamped them tight until that metal bit into my wrist.
They [C] took my belt and my billboard, my fingerprints and the profile [F] of my face.
[G] Then they locked me away, the only hell my mama [C] ever raised.
She tried to turn me on to Jesus, but I turned on the [F] devil's ways.
[G] And I turned out to be the only hell my mama ever [C]
raised.
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_ _ I can't sell my mama's short on lovin' me.
_ Guess that's why she let me go to school. _ _
[E] Mama tried to stop me, she ought to steal me.
[B] I guess that's why I had to steal that car.
_ She told me not to smoke it, but I did, and it took me [E] far away.
_ [F#] And I turned out to be the only hell my mama [B] ever raised. _ _ _ _
_ They rolled into Atlanta, _ stolen tags and almost out of gas.
_ _ _ _ Lord, [E] I had to get some money.
Lately I've learned how to get it fast. _ _
_ _ _ [B] Those neon lights was calling me, and somehow I just had to get [E] downtown.
So [F#] I reached into a club box, another liquor [B] store down. _ _ _ _
I said,
Freshest memory, take me back to the good [E] old days.
_ [F#] Let me hear my mammy sing, rock of ages cleft [B] for me. _
She tried to turn me on to Jesus, but I turned on the [E] devil's ways.
_ [F#] And I turned out to be the only hell my mama [B] ever raised.
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[C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Well, they put them handcuffs on me, Lord, how I fought to resist.
_ _ _ _ _
[F] But they just clamped them tight until that metal bit into my wrist. _ _
_ _ They [C] took my belt and my billboard, my fingerprints and the profile [F] of my face.
_ [G] Then they locked me away, the only hell my mama [C] ever raised. _ _ _ _
She tried to turn me on to Jesus, but I turned on the [F] devil's ways.
_ [G] And I turned out to be the only hell my mama ever [C]
raised. _ _ _ _ _
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_ [B] _ _ _
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_ _ I can't sell my mama's short on lovin' me.
_ Guess that's why she let me go to school. _ _
[E] Mama tried to stop me, she ought to steal me.
[B] I guess that's why I had to steal that car.
_ She told me not to smoke it, but I did, and it took me [E] far away.
_ [F#] And I turned out to be the only hell my mama [B] ever raised. _ _ _ _
_ They rolled into Atlanta, _ stolen tags and almost out of gas.
_ _ _ _ Lord, [E] I had to get some money.
Lately I've learned how to get it fast. _ _
_ _ _ [B] Those neon lights was calling me, and somehow I just had to get [E] downtown.
So [F#] I reached into a club box, another liquor [B] store down. _ _ _ _
I said,
Freshest memory, take me back to the good [E] old days.
_ [F#] Let me hear my mammy sing, rock of ages cleft [B] for me. _
She tried to turn me on to Jesus, but I turned on the [E] devil's ways.
_ [F#] And I turned out to be the only hell my mama [B] ever raised.
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_ Well, they put them handcuffs on me, Lord, how I fought to resist.
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[F] But they just clamped them tight until that metal bit into my wrist. _ _
_ _ They [C] took my belt and my billboard, my fingerprints and the profile [F] of my face.
_ [G] Then they locked me away, the only hell my mama [C] ever raised. _ _ _ _
She tried to turn me on to Jesus, but I turned on the [F] devil's ways.
_ [G] And I turned out to be the only hell my mama ever [C]
raised. _ _ _ _ _
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