L.A. International Airport Chords by Susan Raye
Tempo:
109.35 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
F
G
C
Ebm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[N] [Bb]
Standing in that silent hall, waiting for that final call, says he doesn't love me [F] anymore.
Shaking hands I pack a bag, trembling voice I call a cab, slowly I start walking [Bb] to the door.
The cab arrives, he blows his horn, I stumble out, tell him of the place I've [F] got to go.
Hit a hundred signal lights, beater belts and a traffic light, getting through these doors has [Bb] been so slow.
LA International [Ebm] Airport, [F]
where the big jet [Bb] engines roar, LA [F] International Airport, I won't see him [Bb] anymore.
Stewardess in a mini skirt, hippie in a leather shirt, I started on the way to [F] Naples Road.
While I'm wondering where it's at, I see a Paris diplomat, college kids are trying to get [Bb] back home.
Baggage card goes quickly by, I see my case and I start to cry, I stumble to the lounge to [F] be alone.
And while I'm trying to get some rest, I bite my lips and try my best, but by the pain it's making [Bb] me leave home.
LA International [Eb] Airport, [F] where the big jet [Bb] engines roar, LA [F] International Airport, I won't see him [Bb] anymore.
[G] With [C] silver wings across the sky, vapor trails have waved goodbye to those below who've got to [G] stay at home.
I wish that I had flown at night so I could take that champagne flight, rid myself of every tear [C] I own.
Soaring high above and in a 747, fighting back the tears that [G] curse my eyes.
Captain's voice so loud and clear, amplifies into my ear, assuring me I'm flying [C] friendly skies.
LA International [F] Airport, [G]
where the big jet [C] engines roar, LA [G] International Airport, I won't see him anymore.
Standing in that silent hall, waiting for that final call, says he doesn't love me [F] anymore.
Shaking hands I pack a bag, trembling voice I call a cab, slowly I start walking [Bb] to the door.
The cab arrives, he blows his horn, I stumble out, tell him of the place I've [F] got to go.
Hit a hundred signal lights, beater belts and a traffic light, getting through these doors has [Bb] been so slow.
LA International [Ebm] Airport, [F]
where the big jet [Bb] engines roar, LA [F] International Airport, I won't see him [Bb] anymore.
Stewardess in a mini skirt, hippie in a leather shirt, I started on the way to [F] Naples Road.
While I'm wondering where it's at, I see a Paris diplomat, college kids are trying to get [Bb] back home.
Baggage card goes quickly by, I see my case and I start to cry, I stumble to the lounge to [F] be alone.
And while I'm trying to get some rest, I bite my lips and try my best, but by the pain it's making [Bb] me leave home.
LA International [Eb] Airport, [F] where the big jet [Bb] engines roar, LA [F] International Airport, I won't see him [Bb] anymore.
[G] With [C] silver wings across the sky, vapor trails have waved goodbye to those below who've got to [G] stay at home.
I wish that I had flown at night so I could take that champagne flight, rid myself of every tear [C] I own.
Soaring high above and in a 747, fighting back the tears that [G] curse my eyes.
Captain's voice so loud and clear, amplifies into my ear, assuring me I'm flying [C] friendly skies.
LA International [F] Airport, [G]
where the big jet [C] engines roar, LA [G] International Airport, I won't see him anymore.
Key:
Bb
F
G
C
Ebm
Bb
F
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[N] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Standing in that silent hall, waiting for that final call, says he doesn't love me [F] anymore.
_ _ Shaking hands I pack a bag, trembling voice I call a cab, slowly I start walking [Bb] to the door.
_ The cab arrives, he blows his horn, I stumble out, _ _ tell him of the place I've [F] got to go.
_ _ Hit a hundred signal lights, beater belts and a traffic light, getting through these doors has [Bb] been so _ slow. _
LA International [Ebm] Airport, _ _ [F] _
where the big jet [Bb] engines roar, _ _ _ LA [F] International Airport, _ I won't see him [Bb] _ anymore. _ _ _
_ _ Stewardess in a mini skirt, hippie in a leather shirt, I started on the way to [F] Naples Road.
_ While I'm wondering where it's at, I see a Paris diplomat, college kids are trying to get [Bb] back _ home.
Baggage card goes quickly by, I see my case and I start to cry, I stumble to the lounge to [F] be alone.
_ And while I'm trying to get some rest, I bite my lips and try my best, but by the pain it's making [Bb] me leave _ home.
_ LA International [Eb] Airport, _ _ [F] where the big jet [Bb] engines roar, _ _ _ LA [F] International Airport, _ _ I won't see him [Bb] anymore.
_ _ [G] _ _ With [C] silver wings across the sky, vapor trails have waved goodbye to those below who've got to [G] stay at home.
I wish that I had flown at night so I could take that champagne flight, rid myself of every tear [C] I own.
_ _ Soaring high above and in a 747, fighting back the tears that [G] curse my _ eyes.
Captain's voice so loud and clear, amplifies into my ear, assuring me I'm flying [C] friendly _ _ skies.
LA International [F] Airport, _ _ [G] _
where the big jet [C] engines roar, _ _ _ LA [G] International Airport, I won't see him anymore. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Standing in that silent hall, waiting for that final call, says he doesn't love me [F] anymore.
_ _ Shaking hands I pack a bag, trembling voice I call a cab, slowly I start walking [Bb] to the door.
_ The cab arrives, he blows his horn, I stumble out, _ _ tell him of the place I've [F] got to go.
_ _ Hit a hundred signal lights, beater belts and a traffic light, getting through these doors has [Bb] been so _ slow. _
LA International [Ebm] Airport, _ _ [F] _
where the big jet [Bb] engines roar, _ _ _ LA [F] International Airport, _ I won't see him [Bb] _ anymore. _ _ _
_ _ Stewardess in a mini skirt, hippie in a leather shirt, I started on the way to [F] Naples Road.
_ While I'm wondering where it's at, I see a Paris diplomat, college kids are trying to get [Bb] back _ home.
Baggage card goes quickly by, I see my case and I start to cry, I stumble to the lounge to [F] be alone.
_ And while I'm trying to get some rest, I bite my lips and try my best, but by the pain it's making [Bb] me leave _ home.
_ LA International [Eb] Airport, _ _ [F] where the big jet [Bb] engines roar, _ _ _ LA [F] International Airport, _ _ I won't see him [Bb] anymore.
_ _ [G] _ _ With [C] silver wings across the sky, vapor trails have waved goodbye to those below who've got to [G] stay at home.
I wish that I had flown at night so I could take that champagne flight, rid myself of every tear [C] I own.
_ _ Soaring high above and in a 747, fighting back the tears that [G] curse my _ eyes.
Captain's voice so loud and clear, amplifies into my ear, assuring me I'm flying [C] friendly _ _ skies.
LA International [F] Airport, _ _ [G] _
where the big jet [C] engines roar, _ _ _ LA [G] International Airport, I won't see him anymore. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _