Kate Nash - Little red

^CEverybody ^Bmtook everyt^Amhing that they c^Gould and they

^CMade a little ^Bmtown, out of ^Amstones and out of wood^G, and they ^CMade a little king^Bm, out of p^Amlastici^Gne, and they ^CThrew the rules away^Bm, but they kept the ^Amwisdom in. ^{G C}And all of the birds ^Bmand the ^Ambees lived so^G peacefully. ^CAnd all of the ^Bmbabies, they s^Amlept ^Gso, so gently. Until.. ^CLittle Red Little Red ^BmLittle Red Little Red ^AmLittle Red Little Red ^GLittle

^CLittle Red Little Red ^BmLittle Red Little Red ^AmLittle Red Little Little r^Ged came knocking. ^CLittle ^Bmgarden how ^Amdo I make your ^Gflowers grow, ^Cwhen I already do ^Bmeverything ^Gthat I know.^CI bring you^Bm sunshine and ^AmI bring you rain^G, but still^C y^Bmou ^{Am G}refrain.

^CAll the o^Bmther gardens are s^Amo full of f^Glowers. ^CThey're so ^Bmcolourful yet ^AmI spend all these ^Ghours, t^Crying to m^Bmake you as Am G C, Bm, Am G beautiful as them, but still you refrain.