A              B/A   D/A                 A
  Smoggy Day In L.A.,    think I’ll Write A Song.
            B/A          D/A                  A
Know Exactly What To Say,  Shouldn’t Take Too Long.
              D              Em7         E   E/A         A
First I Better Clear My Head,  Feed The Baby,  Make The Bed.
                  A/D      D       Em7           E       A
Should Eat Breakfast,  But Instead,  Think I’ll Write A Song.

[Verse 2]
A                 B/A   D/A                 A
  Did I Hear The Doorbell,  Just As I Sat Down?
            B/A         D/A                   A
Time To Say A Farewell,   Someone’s Leaving Town.
              D                   Em7        E          E/A      A
God Be In Your Heart, My Friend;    Glad To See You’re   On The Mend
                A/D      D       Em7            E       A
Hate To Bring This To An End, But    Thought I’d Write A Song.

[Bridge]
F#m         B7          D/E  E        D/E   E   D       C#7 F#m
La La La  La La, The Melo-dy Keeps Runn-ing Through My  Head.
          B7         D/E        E         D/E            E
  La La  La La, The Kind Of Song You Sing Alone.

[Verse 3]
A              B/A   D/A                 A
  Foggy Day In L.A.,    think I’ll Write A Song.
            B/A          D/A                  A
Know Exactly What To Say,  Shouldn’t Take Too Long.
              D           Em7         E   E/A         A
Now I Here The Telephone,   Guess Another  Morning’s Blown.
               A/D         D   Em7           E        F#m
Seems My Time Is   Not My Own;   Tried To Write A Song.
B/D#           E7sus4   A
    Thought I’d Write A Song.