Planes

The stuff: 
 
G, Am, C, G/B, Em, D, G/D, D 
 
G Am 
Oh, Jessie I‘d like to be 
C D G/D G C Am C 
One of those men upon the screen 
G C G/B D7 
With an elegant lady and a cafe in Paris 
Am G/B C D G/D G C Am C 
Serving Pernot and Kalua with cream 
 
G Am 
You can see it I know 
C D G/D G C Am C 
All the doors have been closed in my face 
G C G/B D7 
And the drinks at the Casbah 
Am G/B C D G/D G 
Run a mile or more from this place 
 
Bm Em 
And oh, Jessie won‘t you look at the planes 
Bm Em 
Tell me, oh Jessie, is it true what they say 
Eb G 
That there‘s a capital G in the name of the game 
Em F D 
And the runway‘s a home for my silver-red plane 
 
C D G C 
And oh, won‘t you look at the planes 
D G 
Riding down the skyway 
C D 
Jessie ain‘t those wings just fine 
G G/F G/E G/D Am D 
Don‘t it make you want to fly someday 
 
G, Am, C, G/B, Em, D, G/D, D 
 
G Am 
Why friend am I so still 
C G/D G C Am C 
Tied to my job with time to kill 
G C G/B D7 
Do I still bear the traces of old Don Quixote 
Am G/B C D G/D G 
Tilting giants on imaginary hills 
 
Bm Em 
And oh, Jessie won‘t you look at the planes 
Bm Em 
Tell me, oh Jessie, is it true what they say 
Eb G 
That there‘s a capital G in the name of the game 
Em F D 
And the runway‘s a home for my silver-red plane 
 
C D G C 
And oh, won‘t you look at the planes 
D G 
Riding down the skyway 
C D 
Jessie ain‘t those wings just fine 
G G/F G/E G/D Am D 
Don‘t it make you want to fly someday 
 
G, Am, C, G/B, Em, D, G/D, D 
G, D, G/D, G