City of Love Chords by Isabella

[Bb] So Phineas, [F] what do you think of the City of Love?
I wish it was the City of Airplane Parts.
Oh, you're just too [Cm] stressed.
You should take a moment [C] to relax and enjoy [Bb] it!
You could share a cream souffle at the [G] expiration [Cm] cafe.
That awning could be used as a [Ab] sail.
Or, you know, a [Cm] parachute depending [Gm] on how things [F] go.
[Bb] Take a break and [F] snowpeach [Gm] flowers underneath [Bb] the eight [C] [Gm]-fall water.
I wonder if they still got pieces of that hanging around.
The [Eb] rivets would come in handy.
Oh, Phineas, won't you share a cookbook [F] with me?
Hey, look at that nifty little glow torch!
[Eb] _ _
Let [Dm] us be [Eb] in the City [Bb] of Love.
In the City [Eb] of Love.
In the City [Bb] of Love.
In the City [Eb] of Love.
_ [Bb] We could try some _ peachies or peruse the galaxy.
[Cm] I wonder if oil makes penis combustible.
How's the rocket fuel?
_ _ [Dm] Isn't this a perfect day?
How do I look in this [Eb] gown?
Oh, that reminds [D] me.
We might [Cm] need helmets.
_ [Eb] Oh, how can you not feel the [F] same way?
_ [Eb] Strolling down the Champs [Dm]-Élysées.
[Ab] In the [Eb] City [Bb] of Love.
In the City [Eb] of Love.
_ I wish my hair were the whisper [F] of a cherry.
Chateau.
[Eb] But all he wants to do is [F] try to fix the plane.
[Eb] _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ [Dm] In the City [Eb] of Love.
In the City [Bb] of Love.
In the City [Eb] of Love.
In the City [Bb] of Love.
_ In the City of Love.
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