Jesus, My Mama, My Therapist chords by Tiera Kennedy

Key: Eb Major

♫ Intro:

 Eb

♫ Verse:
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Bartender Betty's got a real big mouth
   Ab
Sally at the beauty shop will tell every blonde in town
          Bb
Pastor Peter passing judgement like they pass the plate around
    Ab
On Sunday and some days
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I do my best to try and keep it to myself
          Ab
But you're all over my mind and I need somebody to tell
           Bb
When my heart is half broke and I'm feeling like hell
             Ab
They're my holy trinity

♫ Chorus:
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Jesus, my mama, my therapist know all about you
        Bb                                            Ab
They listen, don't judge me, they love me with or without you
       Eb
This whole town talks way too much
              Ab
Thеy're the only ones I can trust
    Bb                                    Ab
Jеsus, my mama, my therapist know all about you, about you
            Eb
Yeah, they do

♫ Verse:
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One's making bank, taking notes in a chair
        Ab
One's looking down from Heaven when I'm sending up a prayer
   Bb
One's a call away when the others ain't there
            Ab
Yeah, they get me through what you put me through



♫ Chorus:
 Eb                                      Ab
Jesus, my mama, my therapist know all about you
        Bb                                            Ab
They listen, don't judge me, they love me with or without you
       Eb
This whole town talks way too much
              Ab
Thеy're the only ones I can trust
    Bb                                    Ab
Jеsus, my mama, my therapist know all about you, about you
            Eb
Yeah, they do

♫ Bridge:

Jesus won't tell God

My mom won't tell my dad

And my therapist contractually can't talk about all that

♫ Chorus:
    Eb                                      Ab
Jesus, my mama, my therapist know all about you
       Bb                                                       Ab
They listen, don't judge me, they love me like you don't know how to
                         Eb
Ah ah, ah ah, ah, this whole town talks way too much (This whole town, way too much)
              Ab
They're the only ones I can trust (I know I can trust)
  Bb                                      Ab
Jesus, my mama, my therapist know all about you, about you (Oh, they know all about you)
            Eb
Yeah, they do