Tone: [Dm]
Verse 1:
She was f[Dm]five foot four
With some money on the floor
And b[Bb]box that's hidden under her bed
I was on[D]only twenty two
With a pocket full of truth
But I ga[Bb]gave her everything that I had
We were bo[D]born and raised in the Golden State
Mommy's g[Bb]gone and daddy's doing his best
I was br[D]brought up great living Section 8
Social se[Bb]security's paying the rent
[C]Ohhh
The lan[Gm]landlord called, she said you gotta g[C]go
[Gm]Little one you just lost your [C]
Verse 2:
She was f[D]five foot four
Getting money on tour
But her s[Bb]socks were at the end of my bed
Got our n[D]names tattooed on each other
Just to prove to each o[Bb]other
That we'd do what we said
Only t[D]took a few days
'Til our minds were made up
And [Bb]we thought we should try it again
I was only 1[D]17 when we first tried things
When she fi[Bb]first made me feel like a man
Bridge:
[Gm]Who am I gonna call? [C]
[Gm]Who's gonna catch me when I [C]
[Gm]Who's the one you're sleeping with? [C]
Chorus:
[F]Don't just sit in f[C]front of me
And wait for me to t[Gm]talk
You can call me up
[Bb]Phone works two ways, you know
[F]This time baby
Yeah I think that I'll [C]be just fine
And I wish I could say the same for [Gm]you
I, yeah I [Bb]do [C]
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