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2 Bring Me Sunshine
3 Lovely Hula Hands
4 Jamaica Farewell
5 Cold, Cold Heart
6 I Walk The Line
7 Take Me Out To The Ball Game
8 Bye Bye Love
9 Country Roads
10 Cryin’ Time
11 On The road Again
13 500 Miles
14 Back In The Saddle Again
15 Under The Boardwalk
16 Yellow Submarine
17 Sea of Love
18 Don’t Fence Me In
19 L O V E
21 Let There Be Peace On Earth
22 Pearly Shells
23 Happy Trails
Bring Me Sunshine
(INTRO:) /Dm /G7 /C /C\
(VERSE 1:)
/C / /DM /
Bring me sunshine, in your smile,
/G7 / /C / Bring me laughter, all the while
/C7 / /F /
In this world where we live, there should be more happiness
/D7 / /G7\ /G7\
So much joy you can give, to each brand new bright tomorrow
(VERSE 2:)
/C / /Dm /
Make me happy, through the years,
/G7 / /C /
Never bring me, any tears
/C7 / /F /D7
Let your arms be as warm as the sun from up above
/Dm /G7 /C /C\
Bring me fun, bring me sunshine, and bring me love
second time go to (TAG)
(VERSE 3:)
/C / /Dm /
Bring me sunshine, in your eyes
/G7 / /C /
Bring me rainbows, from the clear blue skies
/C7 / /F /
Life's too short to be spent having anything but fun
/D7 / /G7\ /G7\
We can be so content if we gather little sunbeams
(VERSE:4) /C / /Dm /
Be light hearted, all day long,
/G7 / /C /
Keep me singing, happy songs
/C7 / /F /D7
Let your arms be as warm, as the sun from up above
/Dm /G7 /C /C\
sunshine, and bring me love Bring me fun, bring me
(REPEAT VERSES 1 & 2)
/C /Dm /G7
Bring me fun, bring me sunshine, and bring me love
CJKdFN2
(TAG:)
Lovely Hula Hands
Strum = D-du-udu (BOOM cha ka ka cha ka) one chord measure
INTRO: (D7 G7) C (D7 G7) C
(VERSE 1:)
C C (Dm G7) Lovely hula hands, graceful as the birds in mo - tion,
(Dm G7)
(in mo - tion)
G7 G7
Gliding like the gulls o're the ocean.
(C G7) C
Lovely hula hands. Koulimananie.
VERSE 2:)
C C (Dm G7)
Lovely hula hands, telling of the rain in the val - ley,
(Dm G7)
(in the val - ley)
G7 G7
And the swirling winds on the pali
(C G7) C
Lovely hula hands. Koulimananie.
CHORUS:
C7 C7 (F
I can feel the soft caresses of your hula hands,
C7) F
your lovely hula hands.
A7 A7 Dm
Ev'ry little move expresses so I'll understand,
G7\ G7\
All the tender meanings...
VERSE 3:
C C (Dm G7)
Of your hula hands, fingertips that say A - lo - ha,
(Dm G7)
(A - lo - ha)
G7 G7
Say to me again "I love you".
(C G7) C
Lovely hula hands. Koulimananie.
REPEAT CHORUS AND VERSE 3
TAG: G7\\ C\
Koulimananie
3
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Jamaica F
arewell
Lord
Bu
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JU
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LA
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RU
M: D
-DfanU-UDU
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|X X X X|X X X X|X X X X|X X X X|
VE
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: C F
Do
wn
the w
ay w
here th
e nig
hts are g
ay
G7 C
An
d th
e sun sh
ines d
aily o
n th
e mo
un
tain to
p
I took
a trip o
n a sailin
g sh
ip
G7 C[STOP]
An
d w
hen
I reached
Jamaica I m
ade a sto
p
VE
RS
E 2
: C F
So
un
ds o
f laughter ev
eryw
here
G7 C
A
nd
the d
ancin
g g
irls sway
ing
to an
d fro
F
I m
ust d
eclare that m
y h
eart is there
G7 C
T
hou
gh
I've b
een fro
m M
aine to
Mex
ico
VE
RS
E 3
: C F
Do
wn
at the m
arket y
ou
can h
ear G7 C
L
adies cry
out w
hile o
n th
eir head
s they
bear
F
A
ckie rice, salt fish
are nice
G7 C
A
nd
the ru
m is fin
e any tim
e of th
e year
CH
OR
US
: C F
Bu
t I'm sad
to say
, I'm o
n m
y w
ay
G7 C
W
on
't be b
ack fo
r man
y a d
ay
F
My h
eart is do
wn
, my h
ead is tu
rnin
g aro
un
d
G7 C
I had
to leav
e a little girl in
Kin
gsto
n to
wn
RE
PE
AT
CH
OR
US
RE
PE
AT
CH
OR
US
RE
PE
AT
CH
OR
US
1
7
4
C F
C F
C F
C
C
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Jamaica F
arewell
Lord
Bu
rgess (H
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elafonte), 1
956
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JU
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: [IS
LA
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M: D
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|X X X X|X X X X|X X X X|X X X X|
VE
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: C F
Do
wn
the w
ay w
here th
e nig
hts are g
ay
G7 C
An
d th
e sun
shin
es daily
on
the m
oun
tain to
p
F
I took
a trip o
n a sailin
g sh
ip
G7 C[STOP]
An
d w
hen
I reached
Jamaica I m
ade a sto
p
VE
RS
E 2
: C F
So
un
ds o
f laughter ev
eryw
here
G7 C
A
nd
the d
ancin
g g
irls sway
ing
to an
d fro
F
I m
ust d
eclare that m
y h
eart is there
G7 C
T
hou
gh
I've b
een fro
m M
aine to
Mex
ico
CH
ICK
EN
VE
RS
E:
CH
OR
US
: C F
Bu
t I'm sad
to say
, I'm o
n m
y w
ay
G7 C
W
on
't be b
ack fo
r man
y a d
ay
F
M
y h
eart is do
wn
, my h
ead is tu
rnin
g aro
un
d
G7 C
I had
to leav
e a little girl in
Kin
gsto
n to
wn
RE
PE
AT
CH
OR
US
CH
OR
US
RE
PE
AT
CH
OR
US
1
7
CF
Dow
n the street you can hearG7
CR
oosters crow as you get near
FThey com
plain as you walk by
G7
CA
nd if you know chickens then you'll know
why!
KAZOO
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CC
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Cold
, Cold
Heart
Han
k W
illiams, S
r, 1951
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|- - - -|- - - -|
VE
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E 1
: (C
)
I tried so
hard
my d
ear to sh
ow
G
7
Th
at yo
u’re m
y ev
ery d
ream
Yet y
ou
’re afraid each
thin
g I d
o
C
Is just so
me ev
il schem
e
A m
emo
ry fro
m y
ou
r lon
esom
e past
F
F K
eeps u
s so far ap
art ─
G7
Wh
y can
’t I free yo
ur d
ou
btfu
l min
d
C
An
d m
elt yo
ur co
ld, co
ld h
eart
FO
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Q
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An
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er love b
efore m
y tim
e G
7
Mad
e yo
ur h
eart sad an
d b
lue
An
d so
my h
eart is pay
ing n
ow
C
Fo
r thin
gs I d
idn
’t do
In an
ger u
nkin
d w
ord
s are said
F FT
hat m
ake th
e teardro
ps start ─
G
7
Wh
y can
’t I free yo
ur d
oubtfu
l min
d
C
An
d m
elt yo
ur co
ld, co
ld h
eart
G7
C
VE
RS
E 3
: (C
)
Yo
u’ll n
ever k
no
w h
ow
mu
ch it h
urts
G7
To see y
ou sit an
d cry
Yo
u k
no
w y
ou n
eed an
d w
ant m
y lo
ve
C
Yet y
ou
’re afraid to
try
Why d
o y
ou ru
n an
d h
ide fro
m life
F FT
o try
it just ain
’t smart ─
G
7
Wh
y can
’t I free yo
ur d
oubtfu
l min
d
C
An
d m
elt yo
ur co
ld, co
ld h
eart
VE
RS
E 4
: (C
) T
here w
as a time w
hen
I believ
ed
G7
Th
at yo
u b
elon
ged
to m
e
Bu
t no
w I k
no
w y
ou
r heart is sh
ackled
C
To a m
emo
ry
Th
e mo
re I learn to
care for y
ou
F F
Th
e mo
re we d
rift apart ─
G
7
Wh
y can
’t I free yo
ur d
ou
btfu
l min
d
[S-L
-O-W
-E-R
] C [trill] C
\A
nd
melt y
ou
r cold
, cold
heart
1st N
ote
1
7
5
C
C
C
I Walk The Line by Johnny Cash
1st verse
G7 C
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
G7 C
I keep my eyes wide open all the time
F C
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
G7 C
Because you're mine, I walk the line
2nd verse
G7 C
I find it very, very easy to be true
G7 C
I find myself alone when each day is through
F C
Yes, I'll admit I'm a fool for you
G7 C
Because you're mine, I walk the line
3rd verse
G7 C
As sure as night is dark and day is light
G7 C
I keep you on my mind both day and night
F C
And happiness I've known proves that it's right
G7 C
Because you're mine, I walk the line
4th verse
G7 C
You've got a way to keep me on your side
G7 C
You give me cause for love that I can't hide
F C
For you I know I'd even try to turn the tide
G7 C
Because you're mine, I walk the line
5th verse
G7 C
I keep a close watch on this heart of mine
G7 C
I keep my eyes wide open all the time.
F C
I keep the ends out for the tie that binds
G7 C
Because you're mine, I walk the line
CFNIsland Strum
G7 C
Because you're mine, I walk the line
6
C\ G7\ C\
C G7Take me out to the ball game, C G7Take me out with the crowd A7 DmBuy me some peanuts and cracker jack,D7 G7I don't care if I never get back
C G7Let me root, root, root for the home team, C7 FIf they don't win it's a shame,
F (Ab7) C (CM7 C7) A7For it's one, two, three strikes, you're out, D7 G7 C ( turn with G7 )
At the old ball game
This song was written in 1908The year that Bill Tapia was born!
Jack Norworth's 1908 American Music classic composition waswritten on some scrap paper on a train ride to Manhattan. Norworth thenprovided those paper-scrap lyrics to Albert Von Tilzer who composed themusic, which in turn was published by the York Music Company, and beforethe year 1908 was over, a hit song was born. Jack Norworth was a verysuccessful vaudeville entertainer & songwriter and he spent about fifteenminutes writing this classic which is sung during the seventh inning stretchat every ballpark in the country. On the 50th anniversary of his song, MajorLeague Baseball presented Jack Norworth, who attended his first MajorLeague ballgame on June 27, 1940 (Brooklyn Dodgers 5 vs. Chicago Cubs 4),with a lifetime Major League Ballpark pass.
Words by Jack Norworth • Music by Albert Von Tilzer
Ukulele Club of Santa CruzSeptember 2005 Meeting
Songs from Bill Tapia's Youth
1908 - 1926
C
Dm
A7
G7
F
C7
D7
CM7
Ab7
330
\\ \ \ \ \
End: C\
F\ F\ C\ CM7\ C7\ A7
D7 G7 C (Turn: G7)
7
Intro: D7 G7 C
Strum: D-U-UTime: 3/4
-------------GIANTS
)
) (C - )
(C - )
(C - ) (C - )
(C -(C )
(C( - )
(C -(C )
3 times (fade)
(C -
G7
G7
F
G7 G7 G7
G7
C
C
G7
C F
C
G7 G7 G7
(C -
C\
C\
8
iNTRO: (C - G7) C (C - G7) C
--------tacit--------
--------tacit--------
Country Roads John Denver, Bill Danoff, Taffy Nivert, 1971
Intro : C Am G F C
C
G
C
Am Almost heaven… West Virginia
F C Blue ridge mountains Shenandoah River
Am Life is old there older than the trees
G F C Younger than the moun-tains… blowing like a breeze
Chorus
Country C roads… take me
G home
Am F To the place… I belong
C G West Virginia… mountain mama
F Take me home… country
C roads
C All my memories…
G F
Am gathered round her
C Miner’s lady… stranger to blue
C
water
G
Am Dark and dusty… painted on the sky
F C Misty taste of moonshine teardrops in my eye
Chorus
Am I hear her
G voice in the
C mornin’ hour she calls me
F C G The radio reminds me of my home far away
Am G F And drivin’ down the road I get a feelin’ that I C G G7
should have been home yesterday… yesterday
Chorus
Outro:
Take me F home… country G
C roads
C Take me
Take me
home… down country G home… down country
roads C roads
C\
a C FG N
Chorus
9
G7\
Intro: C7 F [C-G7] C Strum: D Du Du Du
End: C/
( - )
G
G
( - )
G
( - )
G
( - )
G
( - )
10
On the Road Again
C G7 [stop]
Insisting that the world be turnin' our way, and our way...
Willie Nelson, 1979. Ukulele arrangement Austin Ukulele Society, 2011.
IntroC C C C
Verse 1C COn the road again,
E7
Just can't wait to get on the road again
Dm
The life I love is makin' music with my friends
F G7 C
And I can't wait to get on the road a–gain
Verse 2C
On the road again,
E7
Goin' places that I've never been
Dm
Seein' things that I may never see again,
F G7 C
And I can't wait to get on the road a–gain
BridgeF
On the road again,
C
Like a band of gypsies we go down the highway
F
We're the best of friends,
Chords in this song
C
F
Dm
E7
G7
travellers----------
11
C C E7
E7 E7
C
C
C C E7
E7 E7
C
Dm
Dm
F
F F
F
C
F F C G7\
On the Road Again
Verse 3[no chords] C
E7
Is on the road again
Just can't wait to get on the road again
Dm
The life I love is makin' music with my friends
F G7 C
And I can't wait to get on the road a–gain
Repeat ALL
12
C
C C E7
E7 E7 Dm
ENDINGF G7 C CAnd I can't wait to get on the road a–gainF G7 C C\G7\C\And I can't wait to get on the road a–gaaaaain
500 Miles by Hedy West
Intro: C . . . | . . .
. | C . Am . | Dm . F If you miss the train I’m on, you will know that I am gone
. | Dm . Em . | G7 . . You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles-----------
. | C . Am . | Dm . F A hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles a hundred miles
. | Dm . G . | C . . You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles----------
. | C . Am . | Dm . F Lord I’m one, Lord I’m two, Lord I’m three, Lord I’m four
. | Dm . Em . | G7 . . Lord, I’m five hundred miles a-way from home--------
. | C . Am . | Dm . F A-way from home, a-way from home, a-way from home, a-way from home
. | Dm . G . | C . .Lord I’m five hundred miles a-way from home--------
. | C . Am . | Dm . F Not a shirt on my back, not a penny to my name,
. | Dm . Em . | G7 . . Lord I can’t go back home this a-way----------
. | C . Am . | Dm . F This a - way, this a-way, this a-way, this a-way
. | Dm . G . | C . . Lord I can’t go back home this a-way---------
. | C . Am . | Dm . F If you miss the train I’m on, you will know that I am gone
. | Dm . Em . | G7 . . You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles----------
. | C . Am . | Dm . F A hundred miles, a hundred miles, a hundred miles a hundred miles
. | Dm . G7 . | C\ F\ C\ You can hear the whistle blow a hundred miles------------
San Jose Ukulele Club (v3 – 10/10/16)
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BACK IN THE SADDLE AGAIN-Gene Autry/Ray Whitely
Intro: | F | C A7 | D7 G7 | C G7 | Strum: D D U U D U
C G7 C C7 F F C C7
I'm back in the saddle a-gain, out where a friend is a friend
F F C A7 D7 D7 G7 G7
Where the longhorn cattle feed on the lowly jimson weed, I'm back in the saddle a-gain.
C G7 C C7 F F C C7
Riding the range once more, totin' my old forty-four
F F C A7 D7 G7 C C7
Where you sleep out every night and the only law is right, I'm back in the saddle a-gain.
F F C C C C G7 G7
Whoopi ti-yi-yo, rocking to and fro, back in the saddle a-gain
F F C C D7 G7 C C
Whoopi ti-yi-yay, I go my way, back in the saddle a-gain.
Instrumental: first 2 lines: C G7 C C7 F F C C7
F F C A7 D7 D7 G7 G7
C G7 C C7 F F C C7
I'm back in the saddle a-gain, out where a friend is a friend
F F C A7 D7 D7 G7 G7
Where the longhorn cattle feed on the lowly jimson weed, I'm back in the saddle a-gain.
C G7 C C7 F F C C7
Riding the range once more, totin' my old forty-four
F F C A7 D7 G7 C C7
Where you sleep out every night and the only law is right, I'm back in the saddle a-gain.
F F C C C C G7 G7
Whoopi ti-yi-yo, rocking to and fro, back in the saddle a-gain
F F C C D7 G7 C A7 D7 G7 C C/ C/ C/
Whoopi ti-yi-yay, I go my way, back in the saddle a-gain, back in the saddle a-gain
HCJKFN
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Under the Boardwalkby Kenny Young and Arthur Resnick (1964)
as sung by The Drifters
Intro: G . . . | . . .
. |G . . . | . . . . | D . . . | . . .Oh the sun beats down and melts the tar up-on the roof . | D7 . . . | . . . . |G . . . |And your shoes get so hot you wish your tir-ed feet were fire- prooooof,G7 . . . | C . . . | . . . . | G . . . | . . .
Un-der the bo-oard - walk, down by the sea--e--e-- e—e, yeah . | . . . . |D . . . |G . . . |. . .On a blanket with my ba-by is where I'll be
. |Em . . . | . . .Chorus: Un-der the board-walk, out of the sun
. | D . . . | . . .Un-der the board-walk, we'll be having some fun
. |Em . . . | . . .Un-der the board-walk, people walking a-bove
. |D . . . | . . .Un-der the board-walk, we'll be falling in love,
. | Em\ Em\ . Em\ |Em\ . .Un-der the board-walk, board-walk.
. |G . . . | . . . . |D . . . | . . .In the park you hear the happy sound of a car-ou-sel. |D7 . . . | . . . . | G . . . |You can al- most taste the hot-dogs and french fries they sell,G7 . . . | C . . . | . . . . | G . . . | . . .
Un-der the bo-oard - walk, down by the sea--e--e- e—e, yeah . | . . . . |D . . . |G . . . |. . .On a blanket with my ba-by is where I'll be
Chorus
San Jose Ukulele Club (v2-6/12/16) 15
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fingerpicking pattern: [ 1 - 2 - (34) - 2 ] x 2 per chord chucking strum: [ down - up | chuck - up ] x 2 per chord
INTRO (pick) C
VERSE (pick) C E7 F D7 Come with me, my love, to the sea, The sea of love
[ C - A7 ] [ D - G ] C G7 // (two hits - optional pick transition ) I wanna tell you, how much I love you
VERSE (strum) C E7 F D7 Do you remember when we met ? That's the day I knew you were my pet
[ C - A7 ] [ D - G ] [ C - F ] C I wanna tell you, how much I love you
BRIDGE (strum) G F G F E7 G Come with me, to the sea, of love!
VERSE + END TAG (strum) C E7 F D7 Do you remember when we met ? That's the day I knew you were my pet
[ C - A7 ] [ D - G ] I wanna tell you, just how much I
[ C - A7 ] [ D - G ] I wanna tell you, just how much I
[ C - A7 ] [ D - G ] F C / I wanna tell you, just how much I love you
SEA OF LOVEby Phil Phillips and George Khoury
Ukulele arrangement by Cynthia Lin, http://cynthialin.com/ukulele
G7 A-----2-| E-1-----|C---2---|G-------|
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1st TimeBack to
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Don't Fence Me In By Cole Porter & Robert Fletcher
D . . . |
(sing a)
D\ --- --- --- |D . . . | . . . . | . . . . |A7 . . Oh give me land, lots of land under starry skies a-bove Don't fence me in
. | . . . . | . . . . | . . . . |D . . Let me ride thru the wide open country that I love Don't fence me in . | . . . . |D7 . . . | Let me be by my-self in the eve-nin' bre-eze G . . . |G7 . . . | Listen to the murmur of the cotton-wood tree-ees D . . . |B7 . . . |E7 . A7 . |D\ Send me off for-ever but I ask you ple-ease Don't---- fence me in
--- --- --- |G . . . | . . . . |D . . . | Just turn me loose let me straddle my old saddle under-neath the western skies-------------- . . . . |G . . . | . . . . |D . . . |
On my Cay-use let me wander over yonder till I see the mountains rise---------------
A7\ --- --- --- |D . . . |D7 . . . I want to ride to the ridge where the west com-men-ces
|G . . . |G7 . . . And gaze at the moon un-til I lose my sen-ses |D . . . |B7 . . . |E7 . A7 . |D . . . | I can't look at hobbles and I can't stand fenc-es Don't---- fence me in E7 . A7 . |D . . . |E7 . A7 . |D\ A7\\ D\ Don't---- fence me in Don't---- fence me in
San Jose Ukulele Club (v2b - 9/11/17)
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L‐O‐V‐E
Intro: 4 beats per chord
G D7 G G
G Em Am D7“L” is for the way you look at me
Am D7 G x2“O” is for the only one I see
G7 x2 C Cmaj7
“V” is very, very extraor – di – nar – yA7 x2 D7 [A7 - D7]“E” is even more than anyone that you adore can
G Em Am D7Love, is all that I can give to you
Am D7 G x2Love, is more than just a game for two
G7 x2Two in love can make it
C Cm7Take my heart and please don't break it
G D7 G D7Love was made for me and you
G Em Am D7
Bert Kaempfert and Milt Gabler, 1965. Ukulele arrangement Austin Ukulele Society, 2014.
Chords in this song
G
C C7
Em
Am
D
Cmaj7
D7
G7
A7
Cm7
Am D7 G x2
G7 x2 C Cm7 G D7 G D7
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L‐O‐V‐E
G Em Am D7“L” is for the way you look at me
Am D7 G x2“O” is for the only one I see
G7 x2 C x2 “V” is very, very extraor – di – nar – yA7 x2 D7 x2“E” is even more than anyone that you adore can
G Em Am D7Love, is all that I can give to you
Am D7 [R E S T]Love, is more than just a game for two
G G7Two in love can make it
C Cm7Take my heart and please don't break it
G D7 G x2Love was made for me and youG D7 G G \ F#\ G\Love was made for me and you
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LET THERE BE PEACE ON EARTH
Intro
C Am F G
Verse 1
C Am F G C Am Dm G
Let there be peace on earth and let it begin with me.
C Am D D7 Em E7
Let there be peace on earth the peace that was meant to be.
Am Em F G C
With God as our father Brothers all are we.
Am D G Am D G G7
Let me walk with my brother in perfect harmony.
Verse 2
C Am Dm G C Am Dm G
Let peace begin with me Let this be the moment now.
C Am D D7 Em E7
With every step I take let this be my solemn vow.
C C+ F D
Take each moment and live each moment with peace eternally.
C G Am C Dm G C
Let there be peace on earth, and let it begin with me
C G Am C Dm G C
Let there be peace on earth, and let it begin with me
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Pearly Shells, Y186, 06-29-15, 120BPM SW
ECHO = LADIES, GUYS, LADIES
Strum = D-du-udu (BOOM cha ka ka cha ka)
INTRO: SOLO (A7 D7) G ALL (A7 D7) G
VERSE 1:
G
BRIDGE:
G G
Pearly Shells (Pearly Shells),
G G
from the ocean (from the ocean).
C Cshining in the sun (shining in the sun),
A7 D7
covering up the shore (covering the shore).
G G7
When I see them (When I see.)
C Cm
My heart tells me that I love you,
G D7 G
More than all the little pearly shells.
D7 D7
For every grain of sand upon the beach,
G G
I've got a kiss for you.
D7 D7
And I've got more left over, for each star that
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twin - kles in the blue.
REPEAT VERSE then BRIDGE then VERSE then TAG
TAG:
G D7 G G\
More than all the little pearly shells.
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Happy Trails Dale Evans (Roy Rogers & Dale Evans), 1952
YouTube video tutorial: https://youtu.be/Y6eZU16fqKA
[Bouncy cowboy strum: D-uD-u]
VERSE:
C G7
Happy trails - to you - until we meet again
C
Happy trails - to you - keep smiling until then
F
Who cares about the clouds when we’re together
A7 D7
Just sing a song and bring the sunny weather
C A7 [Dm-G7] C
Happy trails - to you - til we meet again
Whistle the first 2 lines of the verse:
C C C G7
G7 G7 G7 C
VERSE:
C G7
Happy trails - to you - until we meet again
C
Happy trails - to you - keep smiling until then
F
Who cares about the clouds when we’re together
A7 D7[HANG]
Just sing a song and bring the sunny weather
C A7 [Dm-G7] C C/
Happy trails - to you - til we meet again
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Ain't Nobody Here But Us Chickens Kramer & Whitney, Louis Jordan
C One night farmer Brown was taking the air
C7 Locked up the barnyard with the greatest of care F Down in the hen house, something stirred C When he shouted (tacit) "Who's there?" G7 This is what he heard
C There ain't nobody here but us chickens
C7 There ain't no body here at all
F So calm yourself, and stop your fuss C There ain't nobody here but us G We chickens tryin' to sleep, C F
G7 and you bust in C G7
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble, with your chin
C There ain't nobody here but us chickens
C7 There ain't no body here at all
F You're stompin' around, and shakin' the ground C You're kickin' up an awful dust G We chicken's tryin' to sleep,
G7 and you bust in
C And hobble, hobble, F C
F hobble, hobble,
C it's a
G7 Sin
Tomorrow is a busy day F C We got things to do, we got eggs to lay D D7 We got ground to dig, and worms to scratch G7\ G7\ (stop) It takes a lot of settin' (stop) gettin' chicks to hatch
C There ain't nobody here but us chickens
C7 There ain't no body here at all
F So quiet yourself, and stop your fuss C There ain't nobody here but us C G7 Kindly point that gun, the other way
F C G7 hobble, hobble off, and hit the hay
C And hobble, hobble,
F CTomorrow is a busy day F C We got things to do, we got eggs to lay D D7 We got ground to dig, and worms to scratch G7\ G7\ (stop) It takes a lot of settin' (stop) gettin' chicks to hatch
C There ain't nobody here but us chickens
C7There ain't no body here at all
F So quiet yourself, and stop your fuss C There ain't nobody here but us C G7 Kindly point that gun, the other way
C And hobble, hobble,
F C G7 hobble, hobble off, and hit the hay
D7 It’s easy pickins G7 C Ain’t nobody here but us chickens
INSTRUMENTAL
Ghost Chickens In The Sky
Am . . . | C . . . | . . . . An chicken farmer went riding out one dark and windy day--------------------
| Am . . . | C . . . | . . . . And by the coop he rested as he went a-long his way--------------------
| Am . . . | . . . . | When all at once a a rotten egg hit him in the eye--------
F . . . | . . . .| Am . . . | . . It was the sight he dreaded ------------------------ghost chickens in the sky---------------
. . | C . . . | . . . . | Am . . . | . . . . | Squawk Squawk Cluck ----------------- Squawk Squawk Cluck Oh--------------------
F . . . | . . . . | Am . . . | . . . . Ghost---chickens--- ----------- in the sky---------------------
| Am . . . | C . . . | . . . .
This farmer had these chickens since he was twenty four ----------------------
| Am . . . | C . . . | . . . . Working for the Colonel for thirty years or more-------------------
| Am . . . | . . . Catching all these chickens and sending them to fry
. | F . . . | . . . . | Am . . . | . . And now they want revenge-----------------ghost chickens in the sky -----------------
. . | C . . . | . . . . | Am . . . | Squawk Squawk Cluck----------------- Squawk Squawk Cluck
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F . . . | . . . . | Am . . . | . Ghost---chickens---- --------------in the sky---------------------
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| Am . . . | C . . . | . . . .
Their beaks were black and shining , their eyes were burning red ----------------
| Am . . . | C . . . | . . . They had no meat or feathers these chickens they were dead--------
. | Am . . . | . . . . They picked the farmer up and he died by the claw------
| F . . . | . . . . | Am . . . | . . They cooked him extra crispy ----- PAUSE ----------- and ate him with coleslaw!-----------------
. . | C . . . | . . . . | Am . . . | Squawk Squawk Cluck----------------- Squawk Squawk Cluck
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F . . . | . . . . | Am . . . | . Ghost---chickens---- --------------in the sky---------------------
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F . . . | . . . . | Am . . . | . . . . Ghost--chickens--- ------------- in the sky---------------------
F . . . | . . . . | Am . . . | . . Am\ Ghost---chickens--- ------------ in the sky----------------------------------------
San Jose Ukulele Club “Ghost Riders In The Sky” (v3 - 10/17/16)
Edited by Gilroy Ukulele Jam (8/201
Chickery Chick Composer: Music by: Sidney Lippman © 1943 Lyricist: words: Sylvia Dee
FJCkNWALK Intro:F C7 F C FOnce there lived a chicken who would say "Chick-chick" "Chick Chick" all day.F C7 F Dm7 G7 C7Soon that chick got sick & tired of just "Chick-chick" so one morning he started to say:
Chorus:
F C7 Chickery Chick Cha-la Cha-la. Checka-la romey in a bananika, F BbBollika wollika, can't you see? F C7 FChickery Chick is me. (Repeat chorus once).
Bridge:A E7 A E7 Ev’ry time you're sick & tired of just the same old thing;A E7 ASayin' just the same old words all day. C G7 C G7 CBe just like the chicken who found something new to sing:D7 G7 C7Open up your mouth & start to say: Oh!
Repeat Chorus once :