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Published on Jan 8, 2012
written by RW (c) 2012 saddle tramp music
thats allright mama aint no mo my favorite song i tell you, i got another blues i picked up down the road - tel;ls bout a man who's dying drunk and it seems he looked like me.. oh i wonder why the blues is still around every morning im waking up, and i try to rembember all the words that i sang when i was a rolling down the road...on a white horse called sunday morning... with a beautifull black sadlle, im riding down a harsh road, along a train slow... thats allright mama aint no mo my favorite song, i wrote another one yesterday... a song about life and drinking, about my mother.. she said wayn you are still picking your guitar, put your hand off that botlle son... but you know mama there will always be away of thinking about writing another song... so many bars, so may botlles, so many tears in this world... so may wars , so may rumbles, im just a singer of the blues... thas allright mama aint no mo my favorite song, i another blues last night... i wrote another country picking about a man drunk and he looks like me, a man drunk and he looks like me... damn! i dont wonna die, i dont wonna die, i dont wonna die... but im not afraid, im not afraid..................................... let me ride just one more road, let me ride just one more train, let me fly one more track... let me write one more song before im rollin on... thats allright mama, yeah (smile) is still my favorite song, i love to sing when im feeling blue, when i need the touch of a soft hand and some words telling me the truth, and some words telling me the truth... Wayn