The Smell Of Her Hair
Matt Powell
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Capo 1
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I?m sorry momma, I?m gonna die
A E A E
Just like my old man, as lonesome as I can
A E
And angry at the world for the damage done by my old man
B E
I hope your heaven holds a place for such a bitter man
I?m sorry momma, I don?t know how
She slipped right thru my hands, I should have learned to dance
I know she was your favorite and believe you me, I understand
I hope your heaven holds a place for someone that always blows a seconf chance
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C#m A
I'm dying, I?m dyin from the memories
C#m A
And the wine it just ain't as sweet
C#m A
As the shoals of Carolina and the waters that set me free
C#m B E
And the smell of her hair hanging over meI?m sorry momma, I don?t come home There?s nothing there for me, there?s nothing up my sleeve It?s just that I?m just stuck in the middle of something that I can?t leave I hope your heaven holds a place for me cause I do believe, MM, yes I believe, I believe Chorus Solo Chorus
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