Chords with lyrics
Tuning: Standard (E MajorE A augmentedA D MajorD G+G BB E MajorE)
Verse 1:
DmDm
I wrote this song on an airport piano
DmDm G minorGm
I was the guy disturbing your journey from security
G minorGm
To gate twenty-three A augmentedA
Bb majorBb C majorC
Maybe you noticed me
DmDm
I wrote this song cos I had a spare hour
DmDm Gm/D
I was delayed trying to get back to my babies in Sydney
G minorGm Bb majorBb C majorC
And I noticed the keys so I’m writing a song
Singin’
Chorus:
FF A minorAm
Women in SUV Porsches always look miserable
DmDm
I don’t know why they’re so sad
Bb majorBb
Maybe it’s the calories they coulda had
C majorC FF
Filling them up with regret
FF
And men in cafes in ski resorts
A minorAm
Trying to connect with their sons
DmDm
Look like they just wanna hit ‘em
Bb majorBb C majorC DmDm Dm/C Dm/B
I mean I’m sure that they dig ‘em underneath all the gear
Bridge:
DmDm Dm/C Dm/B
A augmentedA young man in Air Jordans
Bb majorBb A minorAm
Just left me five dollars on the piano
C majorC
Whattaya know
Verse 2:
DmDm
I always hated those airport pianos
DmDm G minorGm
Should be a law saying playing the theme from Beverly Hills Cop
Bb majorBb C majorC
Will get one of your hands chopped off
DmDm
I wrote this song on an airport piano
DmDm
I’m out of time I just need one more little rhyme
G minorGm
I gotta board that plane
G minorGm
They’re calling my name
Bb majorBb C majorC
So I’m writing a song
Singin’
Chorus:
FF A minorAm
Women in SUV Porsches always look miserable
DmDm
Or is it only the Botox
Bb majorBb
They stick in their face to keep their looks from slipping
C majorC FF
They’re kicking the can down the road
FF
And men in mansions on cul-de-sacs
A minorAm
Having their midlife affairs
DmDm
With the wife of a banker
Bb majorBb
While the banker is banging Bianca
C majorC DmDm Dm/C Dm/B
But sadly they’re still gonna die
Bridge:
DmDm Dm/C Dm/B
A augmentedA guy buying Subway
Bb majorBb
Anxiously digs through his cabin bag
A minorAm C majorC
Smiles when his wallet is found
DmDm Dm/C Dm/B
Pays for his six-inch
DmDm Dm/C
Then forgets that his bag is unzipped
Dm/B Bb majorBb
So the contents of it is disgorged
FF C majorC
And a jar of Viagra spills onto the ground
So it goes
Chorus:
FF A minorAm
Women in SUV Porsches always look miserable
DmDm
And I know why they’re so sad
Bb majorBb
They thought they’d be happier than they were in their Fords
C majorC
But now they’re bored of their Porsches
FF
And they’re looking for more, they’re out there shopping for more
A minorAm
And their husband’s so fat in his new Lycra shorts
DmDm
Trying to peddle his way back to ninety-four
Bb majorBb C majorC
Trying to wind back the clock to before, to before
FF
They had this boat and this house and this buy-to-let mortgage
A minorAm
To before they had bought all the things that they thought
DmDm
Would fill up the hole but the goal keeps receding
Bb majorBb C majorC
And his hair is receding there’s this book he’s been reading for
FF
Six months but the words just swim round the pages
A minorAm
And god it’s been ages since they made love
DmDm Bb majorBb
And the kids are on drugs with their ADHD and their anxiety
C majorC
And their music is shit
FF
And the time just keeps slipping away
A minorAm
But I’m sitting here playing and singing and they are calling my name
DmDm
Cos your flight’s gotta go when your flight’s gotta go
Bb majorBb C majorC FF
And I wrote this song on an airport piano