Chicago – Upon Arrival (Guitar)

Abmaj7-5/G  3X6533
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|C        |G/C        |F/C        |Esus4  E       |
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C               G/C                      Bb/C             F/C      G/B  
    A chauffeur dressed in gray, holds a sign, in leather glooves

C                       G/C          Bb/C       F/C  G/B        
  With in structions to meet the V I P upon arr I    val

Dm                     Gm7             F6                 Bb9
    Father, mother and sister, trading smiles and playful shoves

          Am7                D7              Dm7/G         G7    
And their son is coming back home, coming to stay, whoa oh oh, whoa  oh

C            G/C                  Bb/C                 F/C     G/B
    A lovely teenage queen stands there, waits for the boy she loves

C                       G/C             Bb/C         F/C   G/B               
  And she dreams of the summertime with him, upon ar ri    val

Dm                      Gm7              F6                    Bb9
     Now announcing the touchdown of the flight, it's right on time

      Am7        D7                  Dm7/G          G7         
And a wave of ex citement sweeps the room, ooh, oh, oh,

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oh, oh,  oh

Fm7                             D7/F#       E7/G#                 Am  
    Each second of every minute     seems e ternal, time standing still

Bb9                       E7               C6
     Hearts beating quick er, minds racing fast

Fm7                                   D7/F#          
     Then suddenly shouts of laughter,

          E7/G#           Am7
 tears of joy, flashes of light

Bb9                   E7               C6    C7
     Handshake, intro ductions, lovers kiss

C              G/C                Bb/C          F/C  G/B
   Now, as the people go separate ways, I stand ama  azed

C                 G/C             Bb/C          F/C   G/B      
   Everyone has a story you could tell, upon ar ri    val

Dm                       Gm7              F6             Bb9      
    Still a girl in dark glasses waits un til everyone's gone

        Am7                D7                Dm7/G          G7             
And she weeps, she's all a lone, her love is lost, whoa oh, oh,

         Abmaj7-5/G . . . . . . .
Ooh, oh, oh