D A D [Verse 1]D almost every sunday we'd gather around the home placeG A thats badly in need of my mommas loving handD us kids offer everything from easy chairs to moneyG A D but his pride want let us lend a helping hand [Chorus]D G A daddy's living off the memories of mamaD A thats what keeps him goin everydayD G D the only trips he ever takes are high upon that mountainA D where mama lies a sleeping in the shade [Verse 2]D from the porch i see a memory he didnt have the heart to saleG and thru the dust and all the rustA i can see some faded greenD its that '47 pick up oh my mama loved so wellG A D when as we loaded up and followed our dreams [Chorus]D G A daddy's living off the memories of mama
Memories
George Jones
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