No plane on sunday
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Date: Mon, 03 Jun 96 21:12:10 -0700
From: Chris Nesin
No Plane on Sunday By Jimmy Buffett >From the Album Floridays Chords by Brandon Perry Capo on 2 In key of D. Throughout song D is played alternating opening the back two Fingers. Listen to the song first. Intro: D D(alt) D(alt) D You can throw your luggage down Loose your cool and stomp around G D(alt) D There ain't nothin, nothin you can do D(alt) D Wipe away your girlfriends tears Go to the bar and have some beers G D(alt) D There ain't no way, that bird's getting through Chorus G D No Plane on Sunday A G D Maybe be one come Monday Just a hopeless situation A C G C G Make the best of it's bout all you can do A D(alt) D Till we get through. D(alt) D Overheard the engineer Say something bout the landing gear G D(alt) D Now were running strictly on island time D(alt) D I know you got someone back home So do I it's tough alone G D(alt) D Aw, come on, it's just minor crime Chorus G D No Plane on Sunday A G D Check it again come Monday Just a hopeless situation A C G C G Make the best of it's bout all you can do A D(alt) D Till we get through. Bridge G C Shouldn't spend these precious hours F C C D C Trying to figure this out C F We don't know where the story ends D Lets don't just go back to just being friends Solo G D G C F C C G C G A D(alt) D D(alt) D So they were walking on the beach Quarter moon within their reach G D(alt) D So they stole it and tucked it in their hearts D(alt) D That's when they heard the engines hum And realized the dawn had come G D(alt) D It was over, over from the start. Chorus G D No Plane on Sunday A G D Just another lonely Monday Just a hopeless situation A C G C G Make the best of it's bout all you can do A D(alt) D Till we get through. D A D(alt) D Whoa, till we get through D A D(alt) D Whoa, baby what's new D A D(alt) D Whoa, till we get through Song
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