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Tuning: G C E A
You need to tune down your ukulele one half step to: F# B D# G# The C chord played during the verses is the barre version [Chorus]
You gotta Cblast 'em Eddie when you Dmget in the groove 'cause Fyou could never know the future G7all too soon, You gotta Cblast 'em Eddie when you Dmget in the groove 'cause Fyou could never know the future G7all too soon. You gotta Cblast 'em Eddie when you Dmget in the groove 'cause Fyou could never know the future G7all too soon, You gotta Cblast 'em Eddie when you Dmget in the groove 'cause Fyou could never know the future G7all too soon.
[Interlude] C C# C C# C C# C C# [Verse 1]
Gimme a Cstone hieroglyph and Imma break it off clean, I'm like a C#self automated navigation machine, Cred light flashing, a passion for traveling, C#seatbelts fastened apathetical reverend. CArrival at last but you may never know the how my friend C#sit back laughing, Afrin to the head again. C In a year you will awake when you C#realize your final most fatal mistake, hypoCgenic enchamberment, human hibernation, C#relying on a robot to control the operation, the Csilence is terror, a systematical error, you find yourC#self looking into your own immaculate mirror. CYeah, youre a trooper they say, can you C#imagine the reaction when you're turning away. So now you Cmay stay calm and keep a level head highly C#qualified mechanic as the chronicle said, steady Cbreathing heavy when you realize that you blew it, "Open the C#pod bay doors hal" I'm afraid I can do it. 'Cause Cmutiny aint an option in the voids of space you have C#efficiency, perfection, human error erase.
[Chorus]
You gotta Cblast 'em Eddie when you Dmget in the groove 'cause Fyou could never know the future G7all too soon, You gotta Cblast 'em Eddie when you Dmget in the groove 'cause Fyou could never know the future G7all too soon. You gotta Cblast 'em Eddie when you Dmget in the groove 'cause Fyou could never know the future G7all too soon, You gotta Cblast 'em Eddie when you Dmget in the groove 'cause Fyou could never know the future G7all too soon.
[Verse 2]
Captains Clog, I think the year is now 2001, I got a C#feeling like the ship is headed into the sun, I lost Ccontrol of the gun and I am soon to be become a ghost, I find there's C#no where to run where I will be safest the most. My Cname is David Bowman and partner Frank Poole, underC#standing now that HAL is just an artificial fool. And Csomewhere in the wiring the circuitry slips, all while I'm C#busy running laps around the circular ship. Now me and CFrank to god we thank for being awaken at all, as for the C#rest of all the crewmen they will die in their stall. As we Center in the navigation pod that is near us, Franky C#turns to me and says "Hey yo, you think he can hear us? I Cthink we got a problem" and he lets out a sigh, "So are we C#gonna wait around inside the ship 'till we die?" CFirst things first we gotta fix communication, C#repair the AE unit that connects us with the station. Poor CFrank was just a victim to a ship with no soul, I wonder C#if I'll ever get ourselves back in control. CMessing with the memory and righting the wrong, HAL C#responds to me and says he wants to sing me a song.
[Bridge]
CDaisy, Daisy, Fgive me your answer G7do, CI'm half crazy Fall for the love of G7you. It Cwont be a stylish Fmarriage, I Dmcan't afford a G7carriage, but you Clook so sweet, uFpon the Dmseat of a Fbicycle G7built for Ctwo.