IntroE.....A.Verse 1We took a rEide up a golden elevator
They both criAed as they signed a stack of papers
Mom got the cEar, Dad got the truck
I got a Happy Meal and a baseball
I didn't gAet it 'til we got home and all his stuff was in a U-Haul
Pre-ChorusHe
Bpushed me for a while in the swing
Kissed my
Ahead and said, "See you next week"
ChorusEThere's a lot I don't remember, but that cryin' down the hall
A Had a way of makin' me wonder maybe it was all my fault
E I got stuck in the middle of weekends and holidays
A And my suitcase was too little to carry all that weight
I
F#mmight not have unders
G#mtood it
Aall
But, not everythin'
C#mgoes o
Bver your
Ahead even when you're three feet tall
InstrumentalE.......
Verse 2And she kept the h
Eouse, he found a two-bedroom apartment
I found o
Aut, you can't roll hotwheels 'cross the carpet
They were s
Ead, but, we got through
Dropped me off with, "I love you's"
It was, "Ask your d
Aad" and "Mind your mother"
I just wish that they could have loved each other
ChorusE There's a lot I don't remember, but that cryin' down the hall
H
Aad a way of makin' me wonder maybe it was all my fault
E I got stuck in the middle of weekends and holidays
A And my suitcase was too little to carry all that weight
I
F#mmight not have unders
G#mtood it
Aall
But, not everythin'
C#mgoes o
Bver your h
Aead even when you're three feet t
Eall
Post-ChorusE Even when you're three feet t
Aall
BridgeI was
Btoo young to get what they m
Aeant when they said, "Fine"
But now I'm
Bold enough to know how hard it
Ais to fake a smile
ChorusE There's a lot I don't remember, but that cryin' down the hall
A Had a way of makin' me wonder maybe it was all my fault
E I got stuck in the middle of weekends and holidays
A And my suitcase was too little to carry all that weight
I
F#mmight not have under
G#mstood it
Aall
I
F#mmight not have unders
G#mtood it
Aall
But, not everythin'
C#mgoes
Bover your h
Aead even when you're three feet t
Eall
OutroEYeah, even when you're three feet t
Aall