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From: "Andrew Lopuchowycz" <lopuchowycz@worldnet.att.net>
 Subject: Rodney Carrington Chords Help
 Date: Wed, 11 Dec 2002 19:14:46 -0500
 Greetings!
 I was wondering if you could help me with the chords for a very funny Rodney
 Carrington Song - "Momma's got her boobs out"?  I have the lyrics, but am
 having a tough time with the chords.  Any help would be greatly appreciated!
 
 Many Thanks,
 
 Andy Lopuchowycz
 
 Rodney Carrington
 "Momma's Got Her Boobs Out"
 
 I remember way back, when I was just a boy going places with my Mom and Dad.
 It used to scare me to death how Momma used to act after six or seven beers
 she's had.
 We were sittin' at a table when Momma got disabled, all the liquor running
 to her head.
 Soon I got to chokin';  Daddy wasn't joking when he grabbed me by the arm
 and said.
 
 Chorus
 Don't look now, Momma's got her boobs out showin' everybody in town.
 Faces turning red, we were wishin' we were dead, there were people standing
 all around.
 When Momma gets to drinking, there ain't much thinking there's nothing
 anybody can do.
 You just hope and pray there never comes a day when Momma's out drinking
 with you.
 
 Well we got her in the truck and we started driving home when Momma said she
 had to go.
 Daddy pulled it over, we were standing on the shoulder while Momma's putting
 on a show.
 Well he started up the truck and Momma stood up with her pants still around
 her knees.
 When we heard Momma holler:  "If you give me a dollar, well I'll let you
 take a peek at these".
 
 Chorus
 Don't look now, Momma's got her boobs out showin' everybody in town.
 Faces turning red, we were wishin' we were dead, there were people standing
 all around.
 When Momma gets to drinking, there ain't much thinking there's nothing
 anybody can do.
 You just hope and pray there never comes a day when Momma's out drinking
 with you.
 You just hope and pray there never comes a day when Momma's out drinking
 with you.