A
I ain't go her, I ain't got a clue
Of what I did and didn't do
D                 E                  A
All I know is I'm wearing her number out
No explanation, it didn't take long
For her to go and tell me she's gone
   D               E                          A
My mama would be a shamed if she could see me now

    D
I'm back on the bottle, crying out loud
I need holdin' and I need it now
A                                   D
Someone to rock me and then tuck me in
           E
It takes a mama twenty years to make a boy a man
        D                                           A
Another woman twenty seconds to have him crawlin' a gain

   A
He made us furst, but He let them
Be in control of the shape we're in
    D                 E                   A
And every women knows why Adam worshipped Eve
From the day we're born 'til the day we die
We're at the mercy of a woman kind
           D             E                 A
And like a big ol' baby, I miss her loving me

    D
I'm back on the bottle, crying out loud
I need holdin' and I need it now
A                                   D
Someone to rock me and then tuck me in
           E
It takes a mama twenty years to make a boy a man
        D                                           A
Another woman twenty seconds to have him crawlin' a gain

           E
It takes a mama twenty years to make a boy a man
        D                                           A
Another woman twenty seconds to have him crawlin' a gain

           E
It takes a mama twenty years to make a boy a man
        D                                           A
Another woman twenty seconds to have him crawlin' a gain