Tom: Bb
E
She was five foot four
With some money on the floor
C
And box that's hidden under her bed
E
I was only twenty two
With a pocket full of truth
C
But I gave her everything that I had
E
We were born and raised in the Golden State
C
Mommy's gone and daddy's doing his best
E
I was brought up great living Section 8
C
Social security's paying the rent
D
Ohhh
Am D
The landlord called, she said you gotta go
Am D
Little one you just lost your
( Am D )
E
She was five foot four
Getting money on tour
C
But her socks were at the end of my bed
E
Got our names tattooed on each other
C
Just to prove to each other
That we'd do what we said
E
Only took a few days
'Til our minds were made up
C
And we thought we should try it again
E
I was only 17 when we first tried things
C
When she first made me feel like a man
( D )
Am D
Who am I gonna call?
Am D
Who's gonna catch me when I
Am D
Who's the one you're sleeping with?
G D
Don't just sit in front of me
Am
And wait for me to talk
You can call me up
C
Phone works two ways, you know
G
This time baby
D
And I think that I'll be just fine
Am
I wish I could say the same for you
C
I, yeah I do
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