Red Dress

E E E E She wears a red dress cut to the thigh E E She wears white boots laced so high F# F# E E She smokes a cigarette down by a light F# F# E E On the street she’s going to get high A A Her mother lost at twenty-one. E E Ran away from everything A A Ten years have passed since that day B B She’s the tough one she’s had to act like so. E E She wears a red dress cut to the thigh E E She wears white boots laced so high F# F# E E She smokes a cigarette down by a light F# F# E E On the street she’s going to get high A A Late one day in the early hours E E She got a tip off from a friend in a bar A A The military was coming to town B B An old friend once had fallen for her E E She wears a red dress cut to the thigh E E She wears white boots laced so high F# F# E E She smokes a cigarette down by a light F# F# E E On the street she’s going to get high A A E E A A B N/C A A E E A A B N/C E E She wears a red dress cut to the thigh E E She wears white boots laced so high F# F# E E She smokes a cigarette down by a light F# F# E E On the street she’s going to get high F# F# E She wears a red dress cut to the thigh F# F# E E She wears white boots laced so high