E A D When I was maybe three or four E A E D The fuller brush man would knock at the door E A E D He'd always tell me boy you're gonna miss the fun E A E times you're old enough the honkey tonks will all be gone (All the verses are the same, so i won't bother adding the rest) C# A And they danced on the roof tops C# A Let their hearts run wild C# A E such a sight to the eyes of a child