Tiera Kennedy — Jesus My Mama My Therapist

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SONG:   JESUS, MY MAMA, MY THERAPIST
ARTIST: TIERA KENNEDY
VIDEO:  https://youtube.com/watch?v=LkwqsgdkWyE&feature=sharec
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL:  [email protected]


                         JESUS, MY MAMA, MY THERAPIST
                                 TIERA KENNEDY

CAPO: 1st FRET

[Intro]
D


[Verse]
 D
Bartender Betty's got a real big mouth
      G
Sally at the beauty shop will tell every blonde in town
        A
Pastor Pete'll pass some judgement while they pass the plate around
    G
On Sunday and some days

D
I do my best to try and keep it to myself
            G
But you're all over my mind and I need somebody to tell
         A
When my heart is half-broke and I'm feeling like hell
            G
They're my holy trinity


[Chorus]
 D                                      G
Jesus, my mama, my therapist know all about you
      A                                               G
They listen, don't judge me, they love me with or without you

      D
This whole town talks way too much
             G
Thеy're the only ones I can trust
 A                                      G
Jеsus, my mama, my therapist know all about you, about you
           D
Yeah, they do


[Verse]
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One's making vain, taking notes in a chair
       G
One's looking down from Heaven when I'm sending up a prayer
 A
One's a call away when the others ain't there
            G
Yeah, they get me through what you put me through


[Chorus]
 D                                      G
Jesus, my mama, my therapist know all about you
      A                                               G
They listen, don't judge me, they love me with or without you

      D
This whole town talks way too much
             G
Thеy're the only ones I can trust
 A                                      G
Jеsus, my mama, my therapist know all about you, about you
           D    G
Yeah, they do


[Bridge]
 A
Jesus won't tell God

My mom won't tell my dad
        G
And my therapist contractually can't talk about all that


[Chorus]
 D                                      G
Jesus, my mama, my therapist know all about you
      A                                               G
They listen, don't judge me, they love me with or without you

      D
This whole town talks way too much
             G
Thеy're the only ones I can trust
 A                                      G
Jеsus, my mama, my therapist know all about you, about you
           D   D   D
Yeah, they do		
    

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