Jimmy Buffett – No Plane On Sunday (Ukulele)

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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## # Date: Mon, 03 Jun 96 21:12:10 -0700 From: Chris Nesin <[email protected]> By Jimmy Buffett >From the Album Floridays Chords by Brandon Perry Capo on 2 In key of D. Throughout song D is played alternating opening the back two fingers. Listen to the song first. Intro: D D(alt)
D(alt) D
You can throw your luggage down
loose your cool and stomp around
            G                      D(alt) D
there ain't nothin, nothin you can do

D(alt) D
Wipe away your girlfriends tears
go to the bar and have some beers
            G                           D(alt) D
there ain't no way, that bird's getting through
Chorus
G            D
No Plane on Sunday

A                 G     D
Maybe be one come Monday
just a hopeless situation
         A                              C G C G
make the best of it's bout all you can do

A           D(alt) D
till we get through.

D(alt) D
Overheard the engineer
say something bout the landing gear
         G                          D(alt) D
now were running strictly on island time

D(alt) D
I know you got someone back home
so do I it's tough alone
    G                        D(alt) D
aw, come on, it's just minor crime
Chorus
G           D
No Plane on Sunday

A                   G     D
check it again come Monday
just a hopeless situation
         A                             C G C G
make the best of it's bout all you can do

A           D(alt) D
till we get through.
Bridge
G                      C
Shouldn't spend these precious hours

          F               C C D C
trying to figure this out

C                       F
We don't know where the story ends

                                D
lets don't just go back to just being friends
Solo G D G C F C C G C G A D(alt) D
D(alt) D
So they were walking on the beach
quarter moon within their reach
                     G                  D(alt) D
so they stole it and tucked it in their hearts

D(alt) D
That's when they heard the engines hum
and realized the dawn had come
       G                   D(alt) D
it was over, over from the start.
Chorus
G           D
No Plane on Sunday

A                   G     D
just another lonely Monday
just a hopeless situation
         A                             C G C G
make the best of it's bout all you can do

A           D(alt) D
till we get through.

D  A              D(alt) D
whoa, till we get through

D  A              D(alt) D
whoa, baby what's new

D  A              D(alt) D
whoa, till we get through
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