Mamas Boys(Chords)

	        Intro:  
G      D  
G      D   A  
Bm  G  D G Bm 
D   A  D   D7 

F#m                            Bm             G 
I'd like to express my deepest gratitude 
         F#m                                 Bm         G 
For your charity and your patience during my blues. 
D         A       Bm              G      
I must confess, I still cry every morning 
            D                            A                   D          D7 
While every night I just take a bunch of these and try to forget you. 


          G                                               D  
And don't tell me how you're the muse to every fit boy in Soho. 
            G                                              D          A 
And I don't wanna hear about how they show you a real good time. 
            Bm              G                 D                    G  
I'd rather imagine you on a stretcher on your way to the emergency room 
           D                   A                  D             D7 
While you imagine me somewhere high and laughing about you? 


         F#m                               Bm             G 
But it's alright, yes it's alright to cry about it. 
         F#m                                           Bm        G  
And it's mighty nice, yeah it's just fine if you wanna die. 
              D          A              Bm                      G   
Cause there's no room in heaven for California girls and mama's boys. 
D                     A                  D            D7 
Just like there ain't no room for me and you. 


G     D  
G     D  A 
Bm G  D  G 
D  A  D  D7 

         F#m                               Bm             G 
And it's alright, yes it's alright to cry about it. 
         F#m                                           Bm        G  
And it's mighty nice, yeah it's just fine if you wanna die. 
              D          A              Bm                    G   
Cause there's no room in heaven for New York girls and mama's boys. 
D                     A                  D            D7 
Just like there ain't no room for me and you. 


         G                            D 
But it's alright, yes it's alright to cry about it. 
         G                                             D        A  
And it's mighty nice, baby it's just fine if you wanna die. 
              Bm         G              D                    G   
Cause there's no room in heaven for the things that I did to you. 
D                     A                  G            D 
Just like there ain't no room for me and you. 
D                        A               D7 
Just like there ain't no room for me and you.