Verse
B B
the frisbee, he got tired of sailing
G#m B
to and fro and to;
B B
and thought about the other things
G#m B
that he might like to do
Chorus 1:
E F#
so the next time that they threw him,
B G#m
he turned there in the sky,
E F#
and sailed away to try and find
B G#m
some new things he could try
Verse 2:
B B
he tried to be an eyeglass,
G#m B
but no one could see through him.
B B
he tried to be a UFO,
G#m B
but everybody knew him.
Chorus 2:
E F#
he tried to be a dinner plate,
B [B/C] G#m
but he got cracked and quit.
E F#
he tried to be a pizza,
B [B/C] G#m
but got tossed and baked and bit
SOLO:
[[[[[[[[the chords are the same as the verse and then when the flute comes in it does
the chorus chords]]]]]]]
Verse 3:
B B
he tried to be a hubcap,
G#m B
but the cars all moved to quick.
B B
he tried to be a record,
G#m B
but the spinnin' made him sick.
Chorus 3:
E F#
he tried to be a quarter,
B [B/C]G#m
but he was to big to spend.
E F#
so he rolled home, quite glad to be
B E F# [[C]] ends on the C---JUST LET RING OUT FOR G# MINUTE
have fun girls! -----kATIE p.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
a frisbee once again