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She was five foot four With some money on the floor And box thats hidden under her bed I was only twenty two With a pocket full of truth But I gave her everything that I had We were born and raised in the golden state Mommy's gone and daddy's doing his best I was brought up great living section 8 Social security is paying the rent The landlord called she said you gotta go Little one you just lost your She was five foot four Getting money on tour But her socks were at the end of my bed Got our names tattooed on eachother Just to prove to eachother That we'd do what we said Only took a few days 'til our minds were made up And we thought we should try it again I was only 17 when we first tried things When she first made me feel like a man Who am i gonna call? Letras de cancionesWhos gonna catch me when i- Whos the one you're sleeping with? Dont you sit in front of me And wait for me to talk You can call me up Phone works 2 ways you know This time baby I think that i'll be just fine And I wish I could say the same for you I, yeah I do From Letras Mania