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