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by Andrew Danube

Piano Intro: C  C/F  C/Em  C/F  x4

C       C/F  C/Em C/F C      C/F     C/Em C/F
I'm the piano player down at Eddie's bar 
    C   C/F          C/Em  C/F    C        C/F  C/Em C/F
and Rachel she's the waitress who wants to be a star 
    Bb                         Fsus2
she swears she's gonna make it make it big some day 
           Fsus2           Csus2          C C/F C/Em C/F
and she'll send me picture postcards from L.A.

Chorus:
When it's time for closing I play while Rachel cleans 
she listens to my music I listen to her dreams 
she swears she's gonna make it she's going all the way 
and I say "Send me picture postcards from L.A."

        A                               F
Send me postcards from L.A. signed with love forever more 
        A                                 F
picture postcards from L.A. to hang on my refridgerator door
Dm/F          E/C            Fsus2                 G/F 
Rachel if you find me one I'd love a picture of the California 
C C/F C/Em C/F
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 L.A."

Chorus

Ab        Bb                      Eb            Ab
Sometimes Rachel stands up in the middle of the bar
           Bb                     Eb 
and does a scene from the late show 
Ab              Bb           Eb               Ab
we all clap our hands as she puts her apron on 
          Bb                  C C/F C/Em C/F
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 L.A.

Chorus

I'm the piano player down in Eddie's bar 
and Rachel she's the waitress who wants to be a star