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Introduction
Rhonda Vincent’s rendition of “Mama Tried” is a heartfelt homage to Merle Haggard’s classic, seamlessly blending her bluegrass roots with the song’s rich country heritage. Released in May 2016, shortly after Haggard’s passing, Vincent’s version infuses the track with invigorating bluegrass instrumentation and her signature sassy vocals, offering a fresh yet familiar take that invites listeners to sing along.
The recording process was swift and organic. Vincent and her band, The Rage, were preparing for a Merle Haggard tribute on RFD-TV’s ‘Country’s Family Reunion.’ During sound checks, they experimented with a bluegrass arrangement of “Mama Tried” and were instantly captivated by the result. With just 24 hours’ notice, they secured a studio and laid down the track, initially intending to release it on Haggard’s birthday. However, following his unexpected death, the song was released in his honor.
Adding a unique touch to this rendition is the harmony vocals by Vincent’s daughter, Sally Berry, and the legendary Sonny Osborne, creating a familial blend that enriches the song’s texture.
This collaboration bridges generations of bluegrass talent, underscoring the song’s enduring appeal.
“Mama Tried” has long been a favorite in country music, resonating with themes of personal rebellion and maternal devotion. Haggard’s original, released in 1968, became a cornerstone of his career, earning the Grammy Hall of Fame Award in 1999 and being added to the National Recording Registry in 2016.
Vincent’s interpretation pays tribute to this legacy while showcasing her ability to infuse classic songs with her distinctive bluegrass flair.
For fans of both traditional country and bluegrass, Rhonda Vincent’s “Mama Tried” offers a refreshing and heartfelt rendition that honors Merle Haggard’s timeless classic.
You can listen to Rhonda Vincent’s rendition of “Mama Tried” on various streaming platforms, including Apple Music.
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Lyrics
The first thing I remember knowin’
was a lonesome whistle blowin’
and a youngin’s dream of growin’ up to ride
On a freight train leavin’ town
not knowin’ where I’m bound
and 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
Despite all my Sunday learnin’
towards the bad I kept on turnin’
’til Mama couldn’t hold me anymore
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
And that leaves only me to blame, ’cause Mama tried
Dear ol’ 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
And that leaves only me to blame, ’cause Mama tried