D On our way, so it seems Bloomin' flowers waltz before me G Rollin' numbers, passin' time Got to get outside the city In the morning, all will see Just how crazy young love can be On our own, away again Don't get down, my darling Chorus: D I'm gonna tangle my face hair, I'm gonna tickle your daughter Three o'clock in the morning, they all cry to me G I'll be prancin' around in my high heels and your cherry red lipstick Look out your window, I'm on your street Miles away, so unclear Almost lost it in Montana Let's pull over, have us choke I love to watch you when you're dancing I wonder if they ever dreamed They would get just what we gave them All wrapped up in being nineteen Chasing stars that are falling Chorus: I'm gonna tangle my face hair, gonna tickle your daughter Three o'clock in the morning, they all cry to me I'll be prancin' around in my high heels and your cherry red lipstick Look out your window 'cause that's where I'll be C'mon, Caleb! Ow! Bm A And when that train heads home D They're gonna be so gone, gone You ain't never gonna see me no more Gone, gone, you ain't nothin' to me G A And when they shine them streets Bm They'll only find our song Chorus: I'm gonna tangle my face hair, I goin' tickle your daughter Three o'clock in the morning, they all cry to me I'll be prancin' around in my high heels and your cherry red lipstick Look out your window 'cause that's where I'll be I'm gonna tangle my face hair, goin' tickle your daughter Three o'clock in the morning, they all cry to me I'll be prancin' around in my high heels and your cherry red lipstick Look out your window 'cause that's where I'll be C'mon, Caleb, Caleb, Caleb, Caleb, Caleb! I'm on your street, they all cry to me I'm on your street, they all cry to me I'm on your street, they all cry to me I'm on your street, they all cry to me I'm on your— I'm on your street, they all cry to me I'm on your street, they all cry to me | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D G Bm |