Jimmy Buffett – Lone Palm (Guitar)

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from "Fruitcakes" [Intro] D A E A D A E A D A E A D A E A [Verse 1]
   E                       A
My garden is filled with papayas and mangos

   E                    A
My life is a mixture of reggaes and tangos

D                        A                        E
Taste for the good life, I can't live it no other way

      D                          A
While out on the beach there are two empty chairs

         D                        A
That say more than the people who ever sit there

     D                  A                     E
From under my lone palm I can look out on the day
[Chorus]
      D  A    E           A
Where no bird flies by my window

D  A       E          A
No ship is tied to my tree

D                       A
Love is a wave building to a crescendo

E
Ride if you will, ride it with me
[Interlude] D A E A D A E A [Verse 2]
E                     A
I knew this girl made memories and phrases

    E                            A
Who lived her whole life in both chapters and stages

D                      A                       E
Danced 'till the dawn, wished all her worries away

     D                    A
Well she wasn't crazy, no she wasn't mad

         D                      A
She just wanted the father that she never had

     D                  A                   E
From under my lone palm I think about her today
[Chorus]
      D  A    E           A
Where no bird flies by my window

D  A       E          A
No ship is tied to my tree

D                       A
Love is a wave building to a crescendo

E                              A
Ride if you will, ride it with me
[Interlude] E A E A D A E D A D A D A E [Bridge]
F#m                            A
We sailed from the port of indecision

F#m                               A
Young and wild with oh so much to learn

G              D           E                 F#m
Days turn into years as we tried to fool our fears

           D           E          A
But to the port of indecision I returned
[Verse 3]
   E                         A
My gardens are filled with papayas and mangos

   E                    A
My life is a mixture of jingles and jangles

D                        A                   E
Come Christmas winds and blow all my worries away
[Chorus]
      D  A    E           A
Where no bird flies by my window

D  A       E          A
No ship is tied to my tree

D                       A
Love is a wave building to a crescendo

E                              A
Ride if you will, ride it with me

E
Sing if you will, Sing to the sea
[Outro]
      D  A    E           A
Where no bird flies by my window

D  A       E          A
No ship is tied to my tree
D A E A D A E A