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One Step
(Lane/Daves)
 
So after one step two step three step more
four step five step out that door
I can't go back and that's for sure
I ain't a mama's little baby no more no more
well all the streets outsides they lead to roads
and all the roads run past my home
he can't go back and that's for sure
he ain't a mama's little baby no more no more
 
well it drove her crazy
drove her mad
she's the best one I'll ever have
well I can roll tobacco with one hand
and play the jukebox like a one man band
he can't go back and that's for sure
he ain't a mama's little baby no more no more
with a rusty string and an old guitar
I won't see much and I won't get far
oh no, yeah yeah
she said go, go, go, out that door
go go go, get your, go, go, go out that door
 
So after one step two step three step more
four step five step out that door
I can't go back and that's for sure
I ain't a mama's little baby no more no more
well it drove her crazy
drove her mad she's the best one I'll ever have
 
with a rusty string and an old guitar
I won't see much and I won't get far
yeah yeah
drove her crazy
drove her mad
she's the best one I'll ever have
 
with a rusty string and an old guitar
I won't see much and I won't get far
oh no, yeah yeah
 
drove her crazy
drove her mad
she's the best one I'll ever have
he can't go back and that's for sure
he ain't a mama's little baby that's for sure
So after one step two step three step more
four step five step out that door
Chords:
This is how I play it, I'm not sayng it's 
how Ronnie does.
 
    D
1st string----------------
2nd string3-1-0-1-0-1-3---
         -----------------
         3-1-0-1-0-1-0----

G
So after 1 step 2 step 3 step more
                               D
4 step 5 step out that door I can't go 
back and that's for sure I ain't  a 
mama's little baby no more no more.
  G
Well all the streets outside they lead to 
roads and all the roads run past my home
   D
He can't go back and that's for sure he
Ain't a mama's little baby no more no 
more.
G
Well it drove her crazy drove her mad
                                D
she's the best one I'll never have.
G
Well I can roll tobacco with one hand and 
play the jukebox like a one band.
D
He can't go back and that's for sure he 
ain't a mama's little baby no more no 
         G
more.   With a rusty string and an old 
guitar I wont see much and I won't get 
       D
far. oh yeh yeh.
G                            D    G
She said go go go out that door. Go go go
                            D
get your go go go out that door.
REPEAT VERSE 1 ETC

 

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