C C7
There's more pretty girls than one
F C C7
More pretty girls than one
F C
Any old town that I ramble all around in
C G C
There's more pretty girls than one
C G C C7
1. Mama talked to me last night
2. Honey look down that old lonesome road
F C C7
1. She gave to me some good advice
2. Hang down your pretty head and cry
F C
1. She said "Son you ought to quit this old ramblin' all around
2. 'Cause I'm thinking all about them pretty little gals
C G C
1. And marry you a sweet loving wife"
2. And hoping that I'll never die
