Sweet Mama - Ver 2

Capo 1 2x G C G C D7 G G I was raised on the west side shanty town I didn't get up until the sun went down C When your back's against the wall, you better get tough N.C. You learn real quick how to swing and duck C I was born in the sweet hot Florida sunshine G Good lookin' women backwoods and moonshine D Learned more about life on the streets than in the school N.C. My sweet mama didn't raise no fool, that's right G Some folks cheat and some folks lie But I can judge a man by the look in his eye C Don't hand by Jack and try to call it cola N.C. I can tell the difference between shit and shinola C G C D G C G C G I'm talkin' 'bout mama G C G C D Oh sweet mama G Mama was no angel but she taught me right from wrong She knew every single word and every note of every song C She taught me how to gamble and how to roll the dice If it makes you feel good do it, don't think twice G Some folks cheat and some folks lie But I can judge a man by the look in his eye C Don't hand by Jack and try to call it cola N.C. I can tell the difference between shit and shinola