Post Cards From LA

INTRO: D G D G twice

D             G      D          
I'm the piano player down at 
     G
Eddie's bar
    D                 G            
and Rachel, she's the waitress who 
D             G
wants to be a star.
     C                  G       C
She swears she's gonna make it, 
               G
make it big someday
           C               A7     
and she'll send me picture 
        D      G   D    G
postcards from LA

When it's time for closing I play 
while Rachel sings
She listens to my music, I listen to
 her dreams
She swears she's gonna make it, 
she's goin' all the way,
and I say, "Send me picture 
postcards from LA."

        Em              Bm     
Send me postcards from LA signed 
       G           D
with love forevermore.
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        Em             Bm         
Picture postcards from LA to hang 
        G
on my refrigerator door.
Em              F#m              
Rachel, if you find me one I'd 
     G         A7              D 
love a picture of the California 
    G   D    G
sun.

When Rachel shares my pillow she 
always asks me things
like do I really think she's pretty,
 do I like the way she sings?
I don't know how to answer, so I 
always smile and say,
I say, "Send me picture postcards 
from LA."

(Chorus)

Bridge:
Bb        C                       
Sometimes Rachel stands up in the 
F             Bb
middle of the bar
           C                    F
and does a scene from the late show.
Bb      C                    F  
We all clap our hands as she 
             Bb
puts her apron on
                C               D 
and says, "Next week, I'm gonna 
      G       D       G
go!"

She'll even buy a ticket and pack 
her things to leave.
Though we all know the story we 
pretend that we believe
But something always comes up, 
something always makes her stay.
And still no picture postcards from 
LA.

(Chorus)

I'm the piano player down at Eddie's
 bar
and Rachel, she's the waitress who 
wants to be a star.