Paris Chords

Capo 1st fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Cadd9 Am7 F Dm7 G

Cadd9 Am7 F Dm7 G

Verse1

Cadd9 Ezra was an old man, he Am7lived by the sea

FWatching himself getting olderDm7, with no famiGly

And Cadd9Cassie was a pretty one, a Am7bar tender by trade

F She had a daughter with big green eyesDm7, she called her GJade

Pre-chorus

Am They met each other in the park while FJade was on a swing

C On a bench underneath a tree, they Gtalked about everything

And she said,Am "Sometimes I get so scared,F but I don't know why"

C She reached for the old man's handG and she began to cry

AndAm heG/B said

Chorus

C "It ain't no G/Bcrime,Am it ain't no Fcrime

C EveryG/Bbody gets a Amlittle biGt Flonely sometGimes

C It ain't no G/Bcrime,Am it ain't no cFrime

C Everybody gets a Glittle bit Flonely sometimes"

Interlude

Cadd9 D

Verse2

Then he said, "DI was gonna be a painter, gonna Bm7paint my masterpiece

I Gspent my whole life dreamin', now they're my Em7only memorAies

And DI was gonna live in Paris, France, now my Bm7body's fallin' apart

I could be aG Pablo Picasso if deEm7lusion were an Aart"

Pre-chorus

And Bmshe said, "That sounds lovely,G Paris, France

D Just sayin' those words kindaA makes me wanna dance

Bm Do youAsus2 wannaC♯ dance?"

Chorus

D It ain't nAsus2o crimC♯e, Bm it ain't no cGrime

D EverAsus2ybody C♯gets a Bmlittle bAit Glonely sometAimes

D It ain't nAsus2o crimC♯e, Bm it ain't no cGrime

D Everybody gets a Alittle bit Glonely sometimes

Interlude

D E

Verse3

They'd Emeet there every Sunday in C♯mthe park at noon

AEzra would get there early to buy F♯mJade a red ballBoon

And ECassie'd tell him all about herC♯m awful luck with men, she'd say

A "Wish I could find a guy like you but they'll F♯mnever make you aBgain"

Pre-chorus

And C♯mJade would fall asleep on Ezra's lAsus2ap there in the park

E While Cassie'd still be talkin' a Blong time after C♯mdark B/D♯

Chorus

E MmmB/D♯mmmh,C♯m mmmmmAmh

E EveryB/D♯body gets a C♯mlittle bBit Alonely sometEimes

Bridge

B One Sunday afternoon, no C♯mEzra, no red balloon

Just a Afriend of his who said, "Ezra passed F♯maway

And he F♯mwanted me to bring this G♯mletter to you toAday"

Well, it wasB two tickets to C♯mParis

And a Anote that read, G♯m"Thank you for the F♯mdance

A7M My dearest Cassie, Byou were my Paris, FrAance" B

Chorus

E It ain't no B/D♯crime,C♯m it ain't no Acrime

E EveryB/D♯body gets a C♯mlittle bBit Alonely BsometEimes.

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