Debbie Friedman - The latke song

I ^Cmam so mixed up that I cannot tell you I'm^Cm sitting in this blender turning ^Dbbrown I've m^Dbade friends with the onions and the ^Cmflour And the ^Bbcook is scouting oil in the ^Gtown I ^Cmsit here wondering what will come of me I ^Cmcan't be eaten looking as I ^Dbdo I ^Dbneed someone to take me out and ^Cmcook me Or I'll ^Bbreally end up in a royal ^Gstew

I am a ^Fmlatke ^Bb7 I'm a ^Eblatke ^Ab And I am ^Fmwaiting ^G7 for ^CmChanukah to come I am a ^Fmlatke ^Bb7 I'm a ^Eblatke ^Ab And I am ^Fmwaiting for ^G7Chanukah to ^Cmcome

^CmEvery holiday ha foods so special I'd ^Cmlike to have that same attention ^Dbtoo I ^Dbdo not want to spend life in this ^Cmblender ^BbWondering what I'm supposed to ^Gdo ^CmMatzah and Charoset are for Pesach Chopped ^Cmliver and challah for Sha^Dbbbat ^DbBlintzes on Shavuot are deliciou^Cms And gefil^Bbte fish no holiday's with^Gout

It's im^Cmportant that I have an understanding Of ^Cmwhat it is that I'm supposed to ^Dbdo You ^Dbsee, there are so many who are ^Cmhomeless With no ^Bbjobs no clothes and very little ^Gfood It's ^Cmso important that we all remember That ^Cmwhile we have most of the things we ^Dbneed We ^Dbmust remember those who have so ^Cmlittle We must ^Bbhelp them we must be the ones to ^Gfeed