Arlo Guthrie - Ukulele lady

^EI saw the splendour of the moonlight On Hono—^C#7lu---l^B7u Ba^Ey ^EThere’s something tender in the moonlight On Hono—^C#7lu---l^B7u Ba^Ey

^C#mAnd all the beaches are filled with peaches ^G#mWho bring their ukes along ^EAnd in the glimmer of the moonlight They love to s^C#7ing this so^B7ng

^EIf you like the ukulele lady Ukulele lady like-a^C#m-you ^B7If you like to linger where it’s shady Ukulele lady linger t^Eoo ^EIf you kiss ukulele lady While you promise ever to be ^C#mtrue ^B7And she sees another ukulele Lady foolin’ round with y^Eou

^AMaybe she’ll sigh (an awful lot) ^EMaybe she’ll cry (and maybe not) ^F#7Maybe she’ll find somebody else ^B7By and by

^ETo sing when it’s cool and shady Where the tricky wicky wacky ^C#mwoo ^B7If you like the ukulele lady Ukulele lady like-a-y^Eou

^EShe used to sing to me by moonlight On Hono—l^C#7u---l^B7u Ba^Ey ^EFond memories cling to me by moonlight Although I’m ^C#7far ^B7a---w^Eay

^C#mSome day I’m going, where the eyes are glowing ^G#mAnd lips are made to kiss ^ETo see somebody in the moonlight And hear the s^C#7ong I m^B7iss

^EIf you like the ukulele lady Ukulele lady like-a-^C#myou ^B7If you like to linger where it’s shady Ukulele lady linger t^Eoo ^EIf you kiss ukulele lady While you promise ever to be t^C#mrue ^B7And she sees another ukulele Lady foolin’ round with y^Eou

^AMaybe she’ll sigh (an awful lot) ^EMaybe she’ll cry (and maybe not) ^F#7Maybe she’ll find somebody else ^B7By and by ^ETo sing when it’s cool and shady Where the tricky wicky wacky ^C#mwoo ^B7If you like the ukulele lady Ukulele lady like-a-y^Eou

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Ukulele lady like-a-you