E    A           E             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