Hop Along - Kids on the boardwalk

José ^C#pushed me on the swing Explained what it ^G#was that a B.J. meant His s^C#tories were dark and deep, like his ^F#eyes Your eyes so full of secrets; I guess I l^F#moved you Right when my mom ^C#said your mom's a ^F#lesbian It's ^A#mbeen so long, I probably wouldn't know you If I ^F#saw you again

I ^C#followed Eric, second through fifth grade His ^G#raspy voice, down the long hallway He ^C#liked the dirty drawings I made Girls with imp^F#ossible breasts I tried to ^F#msell him one for fifty cents Now they're in the ^C#back of Mrs. Waltz's d^F#esk And ^A#mI hope I never see that ^F#boy again, no

Young ^C#love is in the air Young ^G#love is cheap; I mean, it's everywhere ^C#This ain't no statement of knowledge It's ^F#just my defense I've been ^F#mignoring the cost Is this ^C#love, is this love that I've ^F#lost? Worst of a^A#mll, ain't nothing big Ain't nothing big about ^F#this at all

And h^A#money, I don't want to be ok with never ^G#Seeing you again You k^A#mids on the boardwalk Come back in, to the ^G#dry, choked-up land

I want truth and ^C#beauty I want to ^G#love someone^F# simply I want ^G#truth and ^C#beauty I want to l^G#ove some^F#thing Without it having to ^G#need me

^C#Beauty I want to ^G#lov^F#e someone I want truth and ^C#beauty I want to love som^F#ething Without it ^A#mhaving to...