Mamas Hand by Hazel Dickens
Key: AA | Capo: 0fr |  Left-Handed 

    


Intro
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Verse 1
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I said goodbye to that plain little mining town
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With just a few old clothes that had made the rounds
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I knew I was leaving a lot of things that were good
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But I thought I'd make a break while I still could
Verse 2
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As I looked back to wave once more
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To mama crying in the door
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For me and for what the world might have in store
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For she knew, I'd never be her little girl no more
Verse 3
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She was drifting back to another time
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When she was young and hoped to find
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A better life than what her mama's had been
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And it was hard to let go of mama's hand
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My mama's hand
Chorus
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One old paper bag full of hand-me-downs
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Plain old country girl raised on gospel sound
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With only the love she gave me, pride in what I am
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And it was hard to let go of mama's hand
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My mama's hand
Instrumental
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Verse 4
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I thought of all the years she slaved
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Thought of all the love she gave
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Tried to make this rundown shack a home
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A dream that really died 'fore it was born
Verse 5]
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But she pulled us through the hardest times
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And made us hold our head up high
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A gift we carry with us all our lives
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For we were oh so special in mama's eyes
Verse 6]
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As I looked back down that dusty road
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To mama and her heavy load
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I knew what I was leavin', I'd never find again
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And it was hard to let go of mama's hand
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My mama's hand
Chorus
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One old paper bag full of hand-me-downs
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Plain old country girl raised on gospel sound
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With only the love she gave me, pride in what I am
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And it was hard to let go of mama's hand
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My mama's hand