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Reba Mcentire - Fancy

intro
F# A B F#

F#
i remember it all very well lookin’ back
E
it was the summer i turned eighteen
B
we lived in a one room , rundown shack
D
on the outskirts of new orleans
F#
we didn’t have money for food or rent
E
to say the least we were hard pressed
B
then mama spent every last penny we had
D
to buy me a dancin’ dress

F#
mama washed and combed and curled my hair
B F#
and she painted my eyes and lips then i stepped into a satin
B F#
dancin’ dress that had a split on the side clean up to my hip
F# B F#
it was red velvet trim and it fit me good
F#
standin’ back from the lookin’ glass
B F#
there stood a woman where a half grown kid had stood

D E F#
she said here’s your one chance fancy don’t let me down
A B F#
here’s your one chance fancy don’t let me down

F# E
mama dabbed a little bit of perfume on my neck

and she kissed my cheek
B/D# D
then i saw the tears wellin’ up in her troubled eyes

when she started to speak
F#
she looked at a pitiful shack
E
and then she looked at me and took a ragged breath
B/D#
she said your pa’s run off and i’m real sick
D
and the baby’s gonna starve to death
F#
she handed me a heart shaped locket that said
E
“to thine own self be true”
B/D#
and i shivered as i watched a roach crawl across
D
the toe of my high heeled shoe
F#
it sounded like somebody else that was talkin’
A# D#m
askin’ mama what do i do
B
she said just be nice to the gentlemen fancy
C#
and they’ll be nice to you

D E F#
she said , here’s your one chance fancy don’t let me down
A B F#
here’s your one chance fancy don’t let me down
A B D
lord forgive me for what i do , but if you want out
E
well it’s up to you
D C# F#
now don’t let me down now your mama’s gonna move you uptown

F#
well that was the last time i saw my mama
E
the night i left that rickety shack
B/D#
the welfare people came and took the baby
D
mama died and i ain’t been back

F#
but the wheel of fate had started to turn
E
and for me there was no way out
B/D#
and it wasn’t very long ’til i knew exactly
D
what my mama’d been talkin’ about

F# E
i knew what i had to do but i made myself this solemn vow
B/D#
that i’s gonna be a lady someday
D
though i didn’t know when or how
F#
i couldn’t see spending the rest of my life
A# D#m
with my head hung down in shame you know
B
i might have been born just plain white trash
C#
but fancy was my name

D E F#
here’s your one chance fancy don’t let me down
A B F#
here’s your one chance fancy don’t let me down

( F# )
it wasn’t long after a benevolent man
( E )
took me off the street
( B )
and one week later i was pourin’ his tea
( F# )
in a five room hotel suite

( F# )
i charmed a king , a congressman

and an occasional aristocrat

then i got me a georgia mansion

in an elegant new york townhouse flat
F# A B ( F# )
and i ain’t gone back

F# B
now in this world there’s a lot of self – righteous hippocrits
F#
that call me bad

and criticize mama for turning me out
B F#
no matter how little we had

but though i ain’t had to worry ’bout nothin’
A# D#m
for nigh on fifteen years
B
well , i can still hear the desperation in my poor
C#
mama’s voice ringin’ in my ears
D E F#
“here’s your one chance fancy , don’t let me down . ”
A B F#
oh . “here’s your one chance fancy , don’t let me down . ”
A B
“lord , forgive me for what i do
D
but if you want out
E
well , it’s up to you
D C# F#
now don’t let me down hon , your mama’s gonna move you uptown . ”

and i guess she did

outro same as intro

intro i remember it all very well lookin’ back it was the summer i turned eighteen we lived in a one room , rundown shack on the outskirts of new orleans we didn’t have money for food or rent to say the least we were hard pressed then mama spent every last penny we had to buy me a dancin’ dress mama washed and combed and curled my hair and she painted my eyes and lips then i stepped into a satin dancin’ dress that had a split on the side clean up to my hip it was red velvet trim and it fit me good standin’ back from the lookin’ glass there stood a woman where a half grown kid had stood she said here’s your one chance fancy don’t let me down here’s your one chance fancy don’t let me down mama dabbed a little bit of perfume on my neck and she kissed my cheek then i saw the tears wellin’ up in her troubled eyes when she started to speak she looked at a pitiful shack and then she looked at me and took a ragged breath she said your pa’s run off and i’m real sick and the baby’s gonna starve to death she handed me a heart shaped locket that said "to thine own self be true" and i shivered as i watched a roach crawl across the toe of my high heeled shoe it sounded like somebody else that was talkin’ askin’ mama what do i do she said just be nice to the gentlemen fancy and they’ll be nice to you she said , here’s your one chance fancy don’t let me down here’s your one chance fancy don’t let me down lord forgive me for what i do , but if you want out well it’s up to you now don’t let me down now your mama’s gonna move you uptown well that was the last time i saw my mama the night i left that rickety shack the welfare people came and took the baby mama died and i ain’t been back but the wheel of fate had started to turn and for me there was no way out and it wasn’t very long ’til i knew exactly what my mama’d been talkin’ about i knew what i had to do but i made myself this solemn vow that i’s gonna be a lady someday though i didn’t know when or how i couldn’t see spending the rest of my life with my head hung down in shame you know i might have been born just plain white trash but fancy was my name here’s your one chance fancy don’t let me down here’s your one chance fancy don’t let me down ( ) it wasn’t long after a benevolent man ( ) took me off the street ( ) and one week later i was pourin’ his tea ( ) in a five room hotel suite ( ) i charmed a king , a congressman and an occasional aristocrat then i got me a georgia mansion in an elegant new york townhouse flat ( ) and i ain’t gone back now in this world there’s a lot of self - righteous hippocrits that call me bad and criticize mama for turning me out no matter how little we had but though i ain’t had to worry ’bout nothin’ for nigh on fifteen years well , i can still hear the desperation in my poor mama’s voice ringin’ in my ears "here’s your one chance fancy , don’t let me down . " oh . "here’s your one chance fancy , don’t let me down . " "lord , forgive me for what i do but if you want out well , it’s up to you now don’t let me down hon , your mama’s gonna move you uptown . " and i guess she did outro same as intro
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