Tab Country Home


 :: Home > Tabs > V > Vassar, Phil > Just Another Day In Paradise

Phil Vassar - Just Another Day In Paradise


This tab has not yet been rated for accuracy.Sorry, but you must be logged in to rate this tab so we can tell which songs you've already voted on, which will help prevent cheating.
Click here to log-in, or you can click here to register.
(Registration is free)


Click here for a plain text version of this song (for better printing)

Add this tab to your list of favorite tabs




#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------#
#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the #
#song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. #
#------------------------------------------------------------------------------#


Just Another Day In Paradise by Phil Vassar

I) D/ D+F#/ G/ Bm/ A/


V)
D                D/F#         G                       A
Kids screaming, phone ringing, dog's barking at the mailman bringing

       Bm           A         G                   A
That stack of bills, overdue. Good morning baby, how are you?

D               D/F#              G                             A
Got a half hour, quick shower. I take a drink of milk, but the milk's

               Bm         A                 G                    A
gone sour. My bonny face makes you laugh. Twist the top and and put it

back.

Bm                A        G
There goes the washing machine.

Bm                    A
Baby don't kick it, I promise I'll fix it

G                           A
Along with half a million other things



C      D        D/F#
But it's okay, it's so nice

G                      A
Just another day in paradise

D               D/F#          G  Bm A
There's no place I'd rather be

D         D/F#
Two hearts, one dream

G                        A
I wouldn't trade it for anything

      Bm          A              G
And I ask the Lord every night

     A                       D
For just another day in paradise


Friday, you're late. I guess we'll never make our dinner-date at the 
restaraunt, you start to cry. Baby we'll just improvise. Plan B looks like 
Domino's pizza in the candlelight, then we'll tippy-toe to our room, make a 
little love that's overdue. But somebody had a bad dream. 'Mama amd Daddy, 
can me and my teddy come in and sleep in-between?'



Comments about this tab

No comments/corrections found. Add your own



2006 ZMG, Inc. - All Rights Reserved - Privacy Statement