Merle Haggard Mama tried ____________________________________________ The first thing I remember knowing was that lonesome whistle blowing And a young man's dream of growing up to ride On a freight train leaving town, not knowing where I'm bound No-one could change my mind but mama tried One and only rebel child, from a family meek and mild My mama seemed to know what lay in store Spite of all my Sunday learning towards the bad I kept on turning Mama couldn't hold me any more And I turned twenty one in prison doing life without parole No-one could steer me right but mama tried, mama tried Mama tried to raise me better but her pleading I denied That leaves only me to blame 'cause mama tried Dear old daddy, rest his soul, left my mom a heavy load She tried so very hard to fill his shoes Working hours without rest, wanted me to have the best She tried to raise me right but I refused And I turned twenty one in prison doing life without parole No-one could steer me right but mama tried, mama tried Mama tried to raise me better but her pleading I denied That leaves only me to blame 'cause mama tried