Key: C
Introduction: C
F C
I slipped on her shoe she was a perfect size seven.
Am7 C/G
I said, "There's no smoking in the store, ma'am."
F
She crossed her legs and then
C
We made some small talk that's where it should have stopped.
Am7 C/G F
She slipped me her number I put it in my pocket.
C
My hand slipped up her skirt everything slipped my mind
Am7 F
In that little roadhouse
C
On Highway 29.
It was a small town bank it was a mess.