Tom: D Intro: D G D On our way, and so it seems, blooming flowers waltz be-fore me, G Rollin' numbers, passin' time, got to get out-side the city. D In the mornin', all will see, just how crazy young love can be, G On our own, away again, don't get down my darlin'. D Am gone tangle my face hair, a gone tickle your daughter, At three o'clock in the morning, they all cry to me, G I'll be prancin' around in my high heels, and your cherry lipstick, Look outta your window, I'm on your street. D Miles away, so unclear, almost lost it in Montana, G Let's pull over, have us a choke, I love to watch you when your dancin'. D I wonder if they, ever dream, they would get just what we gave them, G All wrapped up in, bein' nineteen, chasin' stars that are fallin'. D Am gone tangle my face hair, gone tickle your daughter, At three o'clock in the mornin', they all cry to me, G I'll be prancin' around in my high heels, and your cherry lipstick, Look out your window, and that's where I'll be, C'Mon Caleb, Aoow! Solo: D G B A And when that train heads home, D They' gone be so, gone gone you ain't never gonna see me no more, Gone gone you ain't nothin' to me, G A B And when they shine them streets, they only find our song D G D Am gone tangle my face hair, a gone tickle your daughter, At three o'clock in the mornin', they all cry to me, G I'll be prancin' around in my high heels, and your cherry lipstick, Look out your window, and that's where I'll be D Am gone tangle my face hair, gone tickle your daughter, At three o'clock in the mornin', they all cry to me, G I'll be prancin' around in my high heels, your cherry lipstick, Look outta your window, and that's where I'll be C'Mon Caleb, Caleb, Caleb, Caleb, Caleb G I'm on your street, they all cry to me I'm on your street, they all cry to me D I'm on your street, they all cry to me I'm on your street, they all cry to me G I'm on your... D I'm on your street, they all cry to me D I'm on your street, they all cry to me