Cal Smith - Mary Would Have Wanted It That Way Chords

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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The fever took my Mary on the eighth of January
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So, I laid her to rest in Santa Fe
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I planned to sell her rings to pay for everything
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Mary would have wanted it that way
 
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And I made little Johnny a bed in our old Chevy
    Em            A               D
And told him everything would be ok
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I told him that mommy had gone to live with Jesus
      Em              A              D
Cause Mary would have wanted it that way
 
[Chorus]
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When Johnny fell asleep I struck out for Tennessee
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At times I'd cry so hard I couldn't drive
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But God found me traveling down a lonely Texas highway
Em                              G          D
Trying to smile for Johnny with Mary on my mind
 
[Verse 2]
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When we got to Texarkana my pockets needed money
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So I sold Mary's old blue Chevrolet
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It was hard to sell the car she worked so hard to pay for
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But I knew that she'd have done the same
 
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Then we caught a smoking greyhound to take us on to Nashville
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And the humming of the wheels sang us to sleep
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We woke up in Little Rock at a cafe at a truck stop
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Thankful that we had enough to eat
 
[Verse 3]
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The bus drove down to Jackson and we had to spend the night
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And that's where he taught his daddy how to pray
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We prayed for his mother then we prayed for one another
Em                       A    A7
Mary always wanted me to pray
 
[Chorus]
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Now all that's left of Mary is her memory and a baby
    Em                 A         D
But that's a lot for a Santa Fe DJ
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It's enough to make me wanna live and die for little Johnny
    Em              A              D
And Mary would have wanted it that way