Found the old hat you gave me on 4th of July
all rolled up a little frayed
I never wrote the moment in a diary
still feels like yesterday
At Sweet Pea's you smiled, handed me a box
said your window shopping met the impromptu.
Second hand [Bm]from panama, a head-on [C7]perfect fit,
touch 'o love made it feel brand [Bm]new.
Back when you [A7and [Bm]I were all [Em]we had
Back when you [A7and [Bm]I were all [Em]we had
Took me back to [C7]our alley cat days
barefoot dances, moonlight swims
the orchid of a girl, ɾebel of a boy,
we saw eye-to-eye and [Bm]brim-to-brim
Back when you [A7and [Bm]I were all [Em]we had
back when you [A7and [Bm]I were all [Em]we had
when a touch of love was [Am7]more than enough
back when you [A7and [Bm]I were all [Em]we had
Extɾa time now, leaves me lookin' at the clock, and
through old boxes full of who I was
drop the needle on [C7]the vinyl, Pretty Woman takes us back
inside the grooves, we'll dance away the dust
Chorus
Back when you [A7and [Bm]I were all [Em]we had
when mint-chip was [Am7]all [Em]it took to [C7]make you [A7glad
and [Bm]promises ɾolled easy off the tongue
when a touch of love was [Am7]more than enough
back when you [A7and [Bm]I were all [Em]we had --