Leaving on a Jet Plane



 
All my  
A 
bags are packed
 
I’m  
D 
ready to go
 
I’m  
A 
standin’ here  
D 
outside your door
 
I  
A 
hate to wake you  
D 
up to say good
E 
bye
But the dawn is breakin’
It’s early morn
The taxi’s waitin’
He’s blowin’ his horn
Already I’m so lonesome
I could die