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        Em  Am  G  Em  Am  G 

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[Verso]

G                   Em                 Am
Arabella's got some interstellar gator skin boots
      G                         Em                               Am   G
And a Helter Skelter 'round her little finger and I ride it endlessly
            Em                           Am
She's got a Barbarella silver swimsuit
             G                      Em
And when she needs to shelter from reality
                        Am      G
She takes a dip in my daydreams

[Refrão]

Em                       Am               G    Em  
   My days end best when the sunset gets itself behind
            Am           G           Em   
That little lady sitting on the passen-ger side
               Am              G               Em  
It's much less picturesque without her catching the light

The horizon tries but it's just not as kind on the eyes
Em   G  Em   Am  Em   G  Em   Bm 
                             As Arabella
Em   G  Em   Am  Em   G  Em   Bm 
     Oh                      As Arabella

Em      G        Em       Am      Em       G    Em   Bm 
   Just might've tapped into your mind and soul
Em   G   Em  Am Em  G   Em   Bm 
     You ca--a--n't be sure

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[Verso]

G                  Em      Am
Arabella's got a '70s head
            G  
But she's a modern lover
        Em                              Am   G
It's an exploration she's made of outer space
        Em                             Am 
And her lips are like the galaxy's edge
        G                   Em                            Am  G
And her kiss the color of a constellation falling into place

[Refrão]

Em                       Am               G    Em  
   My days end best when the sunset gets itself behind
            Am           G           Em   
That little lady sitting on the passen-ger side
               Am              G               Em  
It's much less picturesque without her catching the light

The horizon tries but it's just not as kind on the eyes
Em   G  Em   Am  Em   G  Em   Bm 
                             As Arabella
Em   G  Em   Am  Em   G  Em   Bm 
     Oh                      As Arabella

Em      G        Em       Am      Em       G    Em   Bm 
   Just might've tapped into your mind and soul
Em   G   Em  Am Em  G   Em   Bm 
     You ca--a--n't be sure

C                                  Am
 (That's magic) in a cheetah print coat
                              Em
(Just a slip) underneath it I hope
                              G
(Asking if) I can have one of those
                              C
(Organic) cigarettes that she smokes
                                 Am
(Rubs her lips) 'round a Mexican Coke
                                   C
(Makes you wish) that you were the bottle
                      G            Eb
(Takes a sip) of your soul, and it sounds like

[Solo]

Em      G        Em       Am      Em       G    Em   Bm 
   Just might've tapped into your mind and soul
Em   G   Em  Am Em  G   Em   Bm   Em
     You ca--a--n't be sure