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 She was five foot four 
With some money on the floor 
And box that's 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's 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 each other 
Just to prove to each other 
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? 
Who's gonna catch me when I 
Who's the one you're sleeping with? 
Don't you sit in front of me 
And wait for me to talk 
You can call me up 
Phone works two ways, you know 
This time baby 
And I think that I'll be just fine 
I wish I could say the same for you 
I, yeah I do. 
            
 
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