Arabella chords

E _ Am _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ Em _ .
_ Am _ _ _ _ F# _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ Em _ _ _ .
_ _ Am _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ Em She's got a Barbarella silver C swimsuit And when she needs a shelter from reality.
She takes a dip in my daydream.
My E _ .
_ A days end best when G the sunset gets E itself A behind.
That little lady G sitting on the E plastic D A side.
It's much less picturesque G without E her catching N the light.
The horizon tries but it's just not as kind D on the Em eyes.
_ A _ _ G _ E That Bm little G girl, that poor A little _ G _ _ B _ G girl.
She's not A attracted to the Em environment.
_ B _ Em Look _ A _ G at the B shell.
E _ .
C _ _ _ F# _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ Em Alabama's got a seven-piece head.
Am She's a modern C lover, it's an exploration.
She's F# made of outer space.
C _ And her lips are like the galaxy's edge.
And I kiss the cover of a constellation falling Am into Em place.
_ E _ .
F My A days end best when the G sunset gets Am itself C behind.
That A little G lady sitting on E the plastic _ D.
side.
A It's much less G picturesque without her catching N the light.
The horizon tries but it's just not as kind on the E eyes.
G _ .
A _ _ G _ B That E little G girl, that poor A _ _ G _ _ B G little girl.
She's not A attracted Em to the environment.
B Look D _ Em _ .
A at E G the E shell.
A _ C That's my girl, energy A to bring those lips to slip.
Underneath E it I hold that smooth lip.
I can have G one of those, oh I can't miss.
Make a C refugee's mom grab some lip.
Grab a A Mexican cone that you wish.
That you wear C the bottle makes it sense.
D I'll be so worn D# out in the sun.
_ A _ Em.
She's _ _ _ A _ G _ A _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ Em.
not A attracted to Em the environment.
So Bm Em you _ A _ Em can't be sure.
Bm _ A _