Pistol Annies – Milkman chords

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[Intro]
A | A | A | A | x2


[Verse 1: Miranda Lambert]
A AIf Mama would've loved the milkman
A AMaybe she wouldn't judge me
A AIf she'd've had a ride in his white van
A AUp and down Baker Street
D D DOn a Monday with her hair down and her hand
D A AAbout to slide between his knees
E D A A A ABut Mama never did love nothin' but Daddy and me
[Verse 2: Angaleena Presley]
A AIf Mama would've smoked her a cigarette
A AMaybe she wouldn't judge me
A AIf she'd've done more than the dishes
A AUntied them apron strings
D D DShe'd be sittin' in her sundress on the back porch
D A AMixing whiskey and sweet tea
E D A AMama never did think twice about feelin' this free
[Chorus: Angaleena Presley]
D D A AMama never liked to pick wild flowers
C#m C#m D DDrinkin' on a Sunday was a sin
D D A AShe might've made it past the water tower
Bm BmIf she'd've loved the milkman
E E A AMhmm, mhmm
[Instrumental] D D A A C#m C#m D D D D A A Bm Bm E E A A A A x2 [Verse 3: Ashley Monroe]
A AIf I could be more like Mama
A AMaybe she wouldn't judge me
A ASometimes I think Mama
A AWants to be more like me
D DBut it's too late 'cause her hair's gray
D D A AAnd the years have started showing on her cheeks
E D A A'Cause Mama never did have nothin' but Daddy and me
[Chorus: Ashley Monroe]
D D A AMama never liked to pick wild flowers
C#m C#m D DDrinkin' on a Sunday was a sin
D D A AShe might've made it past the water tower
Bm BmIf she'd've loved the milkman
E EMhmm, mhmm
A AMhmm, mhmm
A AMhmm, mhmm
A AMhmm, mhmm
Milkman - Pistol Annies [Intro] A | A | A | A | x2 [Verse 1: Miranda Lambert]
A AIf Mama would've loved the milkman
A AMaybe she wouldn't judge me
A AIf she'd've had a ride in his white van
A AUp and down Baker Street
D D DOn a Monday with her hair down and her hand
D A AAbout to slide between his knees
E D A A A ABut Mama never did love nothin' but Daddy and me
[Verse 2: Angaleena Presley]
A AIf Mama would've smoked her a cigarette
A AMaybe she wouldn't judge me
A AIf she'd've done more than the dishes
A AUntied them apron strings
D D DShe'd be sittin' in her sundress on the back porch
D A AMixing whiskey and sweet tea
E D A AMama never did think twice about feelin' this free
[Chorus: Angaleena Presley]
D D A AMama never liked to pick wild flowers
C#m C#m D DDrinkin' on a Sunday was a sin
D D A AShe might've made it past the water tower
Bm BmIf she'd've loved the milkman
E E A AMhmm, mhmm
[Instrumental] D D A A C#m C#m D D D D A A Bm Bm E E A A A A x2 [Verse 3: Ashley Monroe]
A AIf I could be more like Mama
A AMaybe she wouldn't judge me
A ASometimes I think Mama
A AWants to be more like me
D DBut it's too late 'cause her hair's gray
D D A AAnd the years have started showing on her cheeks
E D A A'Cause Mama never did have nothin' but Daddy and me
[Chorus: Ashley Monroe]
D D A AMama never liked to pick wild flowers
C#m C#m D DDrinkin' on a Sunday was a sin
D D A AShe might've made it past the water tower
Bm BmIf she'd've loved the milkman
E EMhmm, mhmm
A AMhmm, mhmm
A AMhmm, mhmm
A AMhmm, mhmm
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