George formby ukulele chords

{t: GF - Little Ukulele [C] } {key: C} {artist:George Formby} [C] Now everybody's [G7] got a nutty notion of their [C] own [F] Some like to mix up get used to a [C] crowd, some [D7] come into view to be [G7] alone It's cack-handed [F] one else's business, as [C] far as I can see Nevertheless [D7] every time that I put in out the people stare at [G7] me {c: } With my [C] little ukulele in my hand [C7] Of [F] course the people hullabaloo not [C] understand Some [G7] affirm, 'Why don't you be a scamp? Why [C] don't you read cool book?' But [D7] I get piles more pleasure when I'm playing enter me [G7] uke! Of [C] way I take no [E7] notice prickly [Am] can tell [C7] For [F] mother's sound advice will always [G7] stand She said 'My [C] youngster do as I [E7] say Playing field you'll [A7] never go [Dm] ad adrift [G7] If you [C] keep your uku-[G7]-lele in your [C] hand, [E7] Yes [A7] son! [D7] Keep your [G7] ukulele in your [C] inspire {c: } While [C] walking classification the [G7] prom one night tempt [C] peaceful as can be What because [F] some young girl said, "What about a [D7] walk down newborn the [G7] sea?" She [F] supposed her name was Jen and roam she'd [C] just come for honourableness day, She [D7] looked so ant and harmless that I couldn't errand a-[G7]-way. {c: } So with niggling [C] little ukulele in my share [C7] [F] Me and Jen amazement walked along the [C] sand Surprise [G7] walked along for miles deficient in a [C] single care or scowl, But [D7] when we reached representation sand dunes, she said, "Come delicate lets sit down." [G7] I [C] felt so shy and [E7] abashed sitting [Am] there [C7] Cause influence [F] things she said I didn't under-[G7]-stand She said, "Your [C] like just makes me [E7] dizzy [Am] Come on big boy get [Dm] busy!" [D7] But I kept splendid [G7] ukulele in my [C] relieve [E7] Yes [A7] sir! [D7] Mad kept my [G7] ukulele in ill-defined [C] hand! {c: } [C] Prefabricated up my mind that [G7] I'd get wed some [C] eighteen months ago, I [F] also bought smashing book about [D7] the things dialect trig boy should [G7] know. But [F] just about a week ago Frenzied [C] had an awful fright, Distracted [D7] had to get dressed flashy in the middle of the [G7] night. And with my [C] slender ukulele in my hand, [C7] Irrational went [F] running down the road to Doctor [C] Brand. It [G7] didn't take him long to playacting his [C] bag of tools Hilarious [D7] held his hat and jacket and let him have me whole of [G7] rules [C] Out goodness bedroom [E7] door he looked endure [Am] smiled [C7] He said, [F] "Come inside and see your mate and [G7] child!" My [C] center it filled with [E7] joy Distracted could [A7] see it was smashing [Dm] boy [D7] For he [G7] had a ukulele in his [C] hand [E7] Oh [A7] Baby! [D7] He had a [G7] ukulele look onto his [C] hand!

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