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Grateful Dead

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Data di rilascio : 31/10/2001

Durata : 0:02:42

Stile : Rock



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The first i remember knowin'
Was that lonesome whistle blowin'
And a youngin's dream
Of growin' up to ride

On a freight train leavin' town
Not knowin' where i was bound
No one could steer me right
But mama tried

Was the only rebel child
From a family meek and mild
Mama seemed to know
What lay in store

In spite of all my
Sunday learnin'
For the bad i kept on turnin'
And mama couldn't hold me anymore

And i turned 21 in prison
Doin' life without parole
No one could steer me right
But mama tried, mama tried

Mama tried to raise me better
But her pleadin' i denied
That leaves no one but me to blame
'cause mama tried

Dear old daddy rest his soul
Left my mom a heavy load
She tried so very hard
To fill his shoes

Workin' hours without rest
Wanted me to have the best
Oh, she tried to raise me right
But i refused

And i turned 21 in prison
Doin' life without parole
No one could steer me right
But mama tried, mama tried

Mama tried to raise me better
But her pleadin' i denied
That leaves no one but me to blame
'cause mama tried

And i turned 21 in prison
Doin' life without parole
No one could steer me right
But mama tried, mama tried

Mama tried to raise me better
But her pleadin' i denied
That leaves no one but me to blame
'cause mama tried
That leaves no one but me to blame
'cause mama tried

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