F

C

A lit-tle

dit-ty

a-bout

Bb

C

Jack

and Di-

ane,__

F

C

two A-

mer-i-

can

kids

grow-in'

up

Bb

C

F

in

the heart

land.

F

C

Jack, he's

gon-na

be__

a

Bb

C

foot-

ball

star.__

F

C

Di-

ane's

deb-u-

tante

back

seat

Bb

C

F

of

Jack-

y's

car.

F

C

Suck-in'

on a

chil-li

dog

out-

Bb

C

side

the Tast-

ee

Freez;__

F

C

Di-

ane

sit-tin' on

Jack-y's

lap.__

He's got

his

Bb

C

F

hands

be-tween

her

knees.

F

C

Jack, he

says,

"Hey,

Di-

ane,

let's run

off be

Bb

C

hind

a shad-

y

tree;__

F

C

drib-ble

off

those

Bob-bie

Brooks.

Let

me

Bb

C

F

do

what

I

please."

Say-

in',

F

C

Jack, he

sit back,

col-

lects

his

Bb

C

thoughts

for a

mo-

ment;

F

C

scratch-

es

his

head

and

does

his

Bb

C

F

best

James__

Dean.

F

C

"Well,

then,

there,

Di-

ane,

we got-

ta

Bb

C

run

off to__

the

cit-

y."

F

C

Di-

ane

says,

"Ba-by,

you

ain't

Bb

C

F

miss-

in'

a

thing."

But,

Jack, he

says,