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TONALIDADE
+ (F4)- (F2)Am
She was five foot four
With some money on the floor
F
And box that's hidden under her bed
A
I was only twenty two
With a pocket full of truth
F
But I gave her everything that I had
A
We were born and raised in the Golden State
F
Mommy's gone and daddy's doing his best
A
I was brought up great living Section 8
F
Social security's paying the rent
G
Ohhh
Dm G
The landlord called, she said you gotta go
Dm G
Little one you just lost your
Dm G
A
She was five foot four
Getting money on tour
F
But her socks were at the end of my bed
A
Got our names tattooed on each other
F
Just to prove to each other
That we'd do what we said
A
Only took a few days
'Til our minds were made up
F
And we thought we should try it again
A
I was only 17 when we first tried things
F
When she first made me feel like a man
G
Dm G
Who am I gonna call?
Dm G
Who's gonna catch me when I
Dm G
Who's the one you're sleeping with?
C G
Don't just sit in front of me
Dm
And wait for me to talk
You can call me up
F
Phone works two ways, you know
C
This time baby
G
And I think that I'll be just fine
Dm
I wish I could say the same for you
F G
I, yeah I do
A F (x2)
G Dm (x2)
A F (x2)
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