The first thing I remember knowin'
Was a lonesome whistle blowin'
And a young un's dream of growin' up to ride
On a freight train leavin' town
Not knowin' where I'm bound
And no one could change my mind
From a family, meek and mild
My Mama seemed to know what lay in store
Despite all my Sunday learnin'
Towards the bad, I kept on turnin'
'Til Mama couldn't hold me anymore
And I turned twenty-one in prison
doin' life without parole
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앱에서 열기 No one could steer me right
but Mama tried, Mama tried
Mama tried to raise me better,
but her pleading, I denied
That leaves only me to blame
And I turned twenty-one in prison
doin' life without parole
Bm Bm 앱에서 Bm 코드 도표를 자세히 확인하세요.
앱에서 열기 No one could steer me right
but Mama tried, Mama tried
Mama tried to raise me better,
but her pleading, I denied
That leaves only me to blame 'cause Mama