Accords et paroles Son Of Hickory Hollers Tramp Kenny Rogers

Son Of Hickory Hollers Tramp

Kenny Rogers

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Son of Hickory Holler's Tramp     2/4     Kenny Rogers
Standard Tuning No Capo                    Transcribed by Ken Lee
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The / corn was dry the / weeds were high when / Daddy took to / drinkin'                   
When / him and Lucy / Walker they took / up and run a - / way.                    
Mama cried a / tear and then she / promised fourteen / children             
"I / swear you'll never / see a hungry / day."      
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Oh the / path was deep and / wide from footsteps / leading to our / cabin                    
A - / bove the door there / burned a scarlet / lamp and    
Late at night a / hand would knock and / there would stand a / stranger                
I'm the son of / Hick'ry Holler's / tramp.
Mama sacri - / ficed her pride and / neighbors started / talkin'            
But / I was much too / young to under - / stand the things they / said                   
The / things that mattered / most of all was / Mama's chicken / dumplin's and           
A / goodnight kiss be- / fore we went to / bed.         
When / Daddy left and / destitution / came upon our / fam'ly              
Not one neighbor / volunteered to / give a helpin' / hand           
So / let 'em gossip / all they want; she / loved us and she / raised us.           
The / proof is standing / here a full grown / man.        
Last / summer Mama / passed away and / left the ones who / loved her                  
Each and ev'ry / one is more than / grateful for his / birth           
Each / Sunday she receives a / fresh bou - / quet of fourteen / roses and             
A / card that says " To the / greatest Mom on / earth."           
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Son Of Hickory Hollers Tramp

Kenny Rogers