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[G]When you grow up livin' like a good boy [F]oughta
And your [C]mama takes a shine to her best [G]son
Something different all the girls they seem to [F]like it
Cause you're [C]handsome, like to talk, and a whole lot of [G]fun
[Am]But now your girl has gone a missin', and your house has got an empty [G]bed
[Am]The folks'll wonder 'bout the wedding, they won't listen to a word you [G]said
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We’re [G]gonna take your mama out all night
Yeah we'll [F]show her what it's all about
We'll get her [C]jacked up on some cheap champagne
We'll let the [G]good times all roll out
And if the music ain't good, well it's just too bad
We're gonna [F]sing along no matter what
Because the [C]dancers don't mind at the New Orleans
If you [G]tip 'em and they make a [F]cut [F#] [G]
[G]Do it! Take your mama [F]out all night
So [C]she'll have no doubt that we're doing oh the best we [G]can [F] [F#] [G]
[G]We're gonna do it! Take your mama [F]out all night
You can [C]stay up late 'cause baby you're a full grown [G]man [F] [F#] [G]
[G]It's a struggle livin' like a good boy [F]oughta
In the [C]summer watchin' all the girls pass [G]by
When your mama heard the way that you'd been [F]talkin’
I tried to [C]tell you that all she'd wanna do is [G]cry
[Am]Now we end up takin' the long way home, lookin' overdressed wearin' buckets of stale col-[G]ogne
[Am]It's so hard to see streets on a country road, when your glass is in the garbage, and your
Continental's just been [G]towed
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