G
Well, I'm too old for girls and I'm too young for women
D
I've looked all around and my hopes are a-dimmin'
C
I feel like a fish not allowed any swimmin'
D
And it makes a fella mean
G
To feel he's a part of the Lost Generation
D
I feel like a choo-choo that can't find the station
C
I work like a dog with no recreation
D
They call me Mr. In-Between
GDC
(Mr. In-Between, Mr. In-Between Pickin's mighty lean, Mr
D
. In-Between)
G
Got a hotrod Chevy with a twin carburetor
D
And I know a gal that's a real sharp tomater
C
And she's got a Daddy with a Caddy that'll date 'er
D
You see what I mean
G
Those sweet little things just set me a-droolin'
D
I'm too big for sodas and I'm too old for schoolin'
C
Too young for lovin' but I'm too old for foolin'
D
They call me Mr. In-Between
GDC
(Mr. In-Between, Mr. In-Between Pickin's mighty lean, Mr
D
. In-Between)
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.