Milkman
Pistol Annies
A
(início)
A A If Mama would've loved the milkman A A Maybe she wouldn't judge me A A If she'd've had a ride in his white van A A Up and down Baker Street D D D On a Monday with her hair down and her hand D A A About to slide between his knees E D A A A A But Mama never did love nothin' but Daddy and me
Verse 2: Angaleena Presley
A A If Mama would've smoked her a cigarette A A Maybe she wouldn't judge me A A If she'd've done more than the dishes A A Untied them apron strings D D D She'd be sittin' in her sundress on the back porch D A A Mixing whiskey and sweet tea E D A A Mama never did think twice about feelin' this free
Chorus: Angaleena Presley
D D A A Mama never liked to pick wild flowers C#m C#m D D Drinkin' on a Sunday was a sin D D A A She might've made it past the water tower Bm Bm If she'd've loved the milkman E E A A Mhmm, mhmm
Instrumental
D D A A C#m C#m D D D D A A Bm Bm E E A A A A x2
Verse 3: Ashley Monroe
A A If I could be more like Mama A A Maybe she wouldn't judge me A A Sometimes I think Mama A A Wants to be more like me D D But it's too late 'cause her hair's gray D D A A And the years have started showing on her cheeks E D A A 'Cause Mama never did have nothin' but Daddy and me
Chorus: Ashley Monroe
D D A A Mama never liked to pick wild flowers C#m C#m D D Drinkin' on a Sunday was a sin D D A A She might've made it past the water tower Bm Bm If she'd've loved the milkman E E Mhmm, mhmm A A Mhmm, mhmm A A Mhmm, mhmm A A Mhmm, mhmm Milkman - Pistol Annies
Intro
A | A | A | A | x2
Verse 1: Miranda Lambert
A A If Mama would've loved the milkman A A Maybe she wouldn't judge me A A If she'd've had a ride in his white van A A Up and down Baker Street D D D On a Monday with her hair down and her hand D A A About to slide between his knees E D A A A A But Mama never did love nothin' but Daddy and me
Verse 2: Angaleena Presley
A A If Mama would've smoked her a cigarette A A Maybe she wouldn't judge me A A If she'd've done more than the dishes A A Untied them apron strings D D D She'd be sittin' in her sundress on the back porch D A A Mixing whiskey and sweet tea E D A A Mama never did think twice about feelin' this free
Chorus: Angaleena Presley
D D A A Mama never liked to pick wild flowers C#m C#m D D Drinkin' on a Sunday was a sin D D A A She might've made it past the water tower Bm Bm If she'd've loved the milkman E E A A Mhmm, mhmm
Instrumental
D D A A C#m C#m D D D D A A Bm Bm E E A A A A x2
Verse 3: Ashley Monroe
A A If I could be more like Mama A A Maybe she wouldn't judge me A A Sometimes I think Mama A A Wants to be more like me D D But it's too late 'cause her hair's gray D D A A And the years have started showing on her cheeks E D A A 'Cause Mama never did have nothin' but Daddy and me
Chorus: Ashley Monroe
D D A A Mama never liked to pick wild flowers C#m C#m D D Drinkin' on a Sunday was a sin D D A A She might've made it past the water tower Bm Bm If she'd've loved the milkman E E Mhmm, mhmm A A Mhmm, mhmm A A Mhmm, mhmm A A Mhmm, mhmm
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