Just these four chords, listen to the song for timing Am F C G If I Could Write, I'd Tell You How Much I've Missed These Nights Where We, Dig Around The bones, And Try to Find Peace And A Patch For The Hole I Lit A Cigarette On A Parking Meter The Corner Boys Told Her How I Was Dyin To Meet Her Like A Prayer I Said, On Deadman's And Drove Up Like A Parade You And Your High Top Sneakers And Your Sailor Tattoos And Your Ole' 55 That You Drove Through The Roof Of The Sky Up Above These Indifferent Stars While You Just Kept Coming Apart, Right In My Arms And I Miss It Sometimes, Shakin Like A Leaf On The Corner Of Vine But I heard Its Alright, The Radio Spoke To A Good Friend Of Mine. And I Can Feel It Comin Up As The Night Is Gettin Warmer, I Saw You Summer Dresses Hangin On The Back Of Lawn, Like A Dream I Remember Fever From An Easier Time, With Teh Top Rolled Down, On A Saturday Night You And Your High Top Sneakers And Your Sailor Tattoos And Your Ole' 55 That You Drove Through The Roof Of The Sky Up Above These Indifferent Stars While You Just Kept Coming Apart, Right In My Arms, Right In My Arms And I Always Dreamed Of Classic Cars And Movie Screens And Trying To Find Someway To Be Redeemed. You And Your High Top Sneakers And Your Sailor Tattoos And Your Ole' 55 That You Drove Through The Roof Of The Sky Up Above These Indifferent Stars While You Just Kept Coming Apart, Right In My Arms
