Trouble In Paradise

A                            A6  
I was making rounds from the 
      Bm
back to my forehead
F#7              Bm
Then going back 'round
         E7                     
From the front to the back of my 
 A  Asus4
crown


[Chorus]
               C#         Bm
There’s always trouble in paradise
F#7          Bm                 
Don’t matter if your drinks are 
C#m  E
neat or on ice
A              C#7        F#m  F#7
There’s always trouble in paradise
Bm           F#7               
Don’t matter if you’re good or 
Bm             C#m     E
bad or mean or awfully nice


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[Verse 2]
A                     A6          
You see me here in my dress all in
 Bm
 order
F#7        Bm        E7
You see me there, my hair
              A
A solid steel bob
A                     A6         
But all you see is in fact just 
   Bm
the armor
      Bm/A#  Bm/A          Bm/F#
Don’t see me laughing with joy
E                  A
And the occasional sob


[Chorus]
               C#         Bm
There’s always trouble in paradise
F#7          Bm                 
Don’t matter if your drinks are 
C#m  E
neat or on ice
A              C#7        F#m  F#7
There’s always trouble in paradise
Bm           F#7               
Don’t matter if you’re good or 
Bm             C#m     E
bad or mean or awfully nice


[Chorus]
Bb           D                 
And when I’m gone you’re gonna miss 
Cm
me so!
G7          Cm             Dm   
But not for long because I 
      F
taught you what’s de trops
Bb                 D7      
But there’s always trouble in 
   Gm  G7
paradise
Cm             G7                
And I bet I’ll be there because 
   Cm               Dm   F       
you know in fact I’m actually 
   Bb
rather nice