Bb                                    F 
 I got a half a six pack of Old Milwaukee, and a half a bag of weed 
         Cm                                             Eb 
 I can't do it like I did when I was a kid this is all I'm gonna need 
              Bb                                 F 
 Because I know you always worry bout me drinking my dinner but I don't do that anymore 
           Cm                                             Eb 
 I got me a sweet girl at home, she's keeping food on the table and at night she keeps me warm 
               Bb                                 F 
 So I've got me this piece of paper, and I've got my favorite pen 
             Cm                                             Eb 
 I know it's been a little while and talking's not my style so I just had to write my friends 


[Refrão]
           Bb                                 F                 Cm               
 Well hey I'm doing alright mamma, I'm okay I know your late night  
                               Eb 
talks with Jesus have helped me on my way 
   Bb                     F            Cm           Eb                 
 I know it wasn't always easy raising my father's son 
      Bb                                  F                 Cm                              
 And your son will be alright if the shows keep comin, this old  
                  Eb 
guitar and me are still strumming 
   Bb                        F          Cm    Eb                           
 I know you always knew I always took it way too far 
   Cm                      Eb 
 But I'm doin alright now mamma 
  Cm                     Eb 
 I'm doin alright now mamma 
  Cm                    Eb 
 I'm doin alright now mamma 
     Cm 
 I'm doin okay 

( Bb  F  Cm  Eb ) 

              Bb                                     F 
 You remember the time when I was stuck in LA and I didn't have a  
Job and I didn't have a way 
            Cm                                             Eb 
 To pay the bills that I'd racked up yeah you kept me from losing my truck 
                   Bb                                  F 
 Yeah I'm a little better off now than I was then but it's sure nice to see you Calling  
Me when 
      Cm                                             Eb 
 I'm out there on the road yeah you're calling, to say "have a good show" 


[Refrão]
          Bb                               F                    Cm               
 Well hey I'm doing alright mamma, I'm okay I know your late night  
                            Eb 
Talks with Jesus have helped me on my way 
   Bb                     F            Cm           Eb                 
 I know it wasn't always easy raising my father's son 
      Bb                                  F                 Cm                              
 And your son will be alright if the shows keep comin, this old  
                  Eb 
Guitar and me are still strumming 
   Bb                        F          Cm    Eb                           
 I know you always knew I always took it way too far 
   Cm                      Eb 
 But I'm doin alright now mamma 
  Cm                     Eb 
 I'm doin alright now mamma 
  Cm                    Eb 
 I'm doin alright now mamma 
     Cm 
 I'm doin okay