INTRO: D5 G5 D5 G5 twice D5 G5 D5 G5 I'm the piano player down at Eddie's bar D5 G5 D5 G5 and Rachel, she's the waitress who wants to be a star. C5 G5 C5 G5 She swears she's gonna make it, make it big someday C5 A5 D5 G5 D5 G5 and she'll send me picture 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." E5 B5 G5 D5 Send me postcards from LA signed with love forevermore. E5 B5 G5 Picture postcards from LA to hang on my refrigerator door. E5 F#5 G5 A5 D5 G5 D5 G5 Rachel, if you find me one I'd love a picture of the California 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: Bb5 C5 F5 Bb5 Sometimes Rachel stands up in the middle of the bar C5 F5 and does a scene from the late show. Bb5 C5 F5 Bb5 We all clap our hands as she puts her apron on C5 D5 G5 D5 G5 and says, "Next week, I'm gonna 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. *************************************** bottelho@gmail.com
