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

[Verse 2]

         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

[Bridge]

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?


[Chorus]

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
Yeah I think that I'll be just fine
                                    Dm
And I wish I could say the same for you
          F  G
I, yeah I do