Key: A major•
Verse 1
Drinkin' booze from a paper cup
Mellowed out and a -feelin' nice
Hey, Trudie Mae,
would you pass me the ice?
We'd make love when the night was hot
We were tough boys in a parking lot
D
E
Oh, but you can't do thing
A
F#m
s like that no more
Bm
E
A
The folks we did in 54
The man would turn his flashlight on
Say, if y 'all ain't married now,
you better go on home
Am
A
I'd do my best to hide the cup
Am
A
I'd rather go home than be locked up
D
E
But you can't do things
A
F#m
like that no more
Bm
E
A
With a Lord we've never built before
I remember how it was
You know your shade
when you first noticed us
A full -grown bed was never seen
We rolled the cuffs up
on our faded jeans
D
A
We'd see a movie
without I .D. calls
Am
A
Everything folks was still PG
D
E
But you can't do things like that
A
F#m
no more, no more
Bm
E
A
But Lord, we did it fifty -four
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsA D E F#m Bm...
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