Mama Don't Make Me Put On The Dress Again

	  		Intro: C  G7  C  G7  C 

Verse 1:
C          G7         C 
Mama don't make me put on the dress again 
     F                    C 
I can't stand the way it opens when I spin 
    F                  C        Fm 
Ribbon bows around my shoulder, and I'm only getting older 
C          G7         C      G7  C G7 
Mama don't make me put on the dress again 

Verse 2:
C            G7     C 
Daddy don't make me fancy dance around 
F                     C 
Painted up in that make-up like a clown 
     F                 C             Fm 
If I see another stocking, lord I swear to God, I'm walking, lord 
C            G7      C 
Daddy don't make me fancy dance around 


    F              C 
When I'm coming home alone for the hundredth time or so 
      G7                   C 
It gets harder on my hard earned money's dime 
     F                  C          Fm 
To the bottle in my basket, will it answer if I ask it 
Am          G7       C     G7 C G7 
Doing right or am I doing time? 


Verse 3:
C            G7       C 
Lover don't make me hit the road again 
    F                     C 
I can barely feel your fingers on my skin 
      F 
I've been booking every city 
    C           Fm 
Looking sad, but looking pretty, looking 
C            G7           C 
Lover don't make me hit the road the again 

Verse 4:
C               G7            C 
Brother, don't make me tell you where I've been 
F                     C 
Running around in circles made of sin 
       F 
I've been drinking like my daddy 
       C          Fm 
And he ain't ever had his last one, had he? 
C               G7            C 
Brother, don't make me tell you where I've been 


    F              C 
When I'm coming home alone for the hundredth time or so 
      G7                   C 
It gets harder on my hard earned money's dime 
     F                  C          Fm 
To the bottle in my basket, will it answer if I ask it 
Am          G7       C 
Doing right or am I doing time? 


( F  C  G7  C ) 
( F  C  Fm ) 
( Am  G7  C ) 

Bridge:
G7                  C 
Farther from my home the more I wish it 
F             C         G7 
The longer I've been gone the more I miss it 
F 
Ribbon bows around my shoulder 
C             Fm 
And I swear I'm only getting older 
C          G7         C 
Mama don't make me put on the dress again 


    F              C 
When I'm coming home alone for the hundredth time or so 
      G7                   C 
It gets harder on my hard earned money's dime 
     F                  C          Fm 
To the bottle in my basket, will it answer if I ask it 
Am          G7       C 
Doing right or am I doing time? 
Am          G7       C 
Doing right or am I doing time?