L`hebdo 2014 - Ukulele Boudoir
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L`hebdo 2014 - Ukulele Boudoir
L'hebdo 2014 www.ukuleleboudoir.com 46 3 20 55 54 6 34 18 9 17 40 39 19 4 44 32 22 26 47 13 50 24 23 8 35 45 41 48 36 7 14 27 49 12 21 43 25 53 29 51 38 31 52 5 42 16 37 10 33 28 15 30 - Ain't Misbehavin' All of me Besame Mucho Between the devil and the deep blue sea Button up your overcoat Careless Love Coffee in the morning Comes love Country Roads Dinah Down forget-me-not lane Further on up the Road Glad Rag Doll Home Home in Pasadena I don't want to set the world on fire I Love A Ukulele I'm Crazy 'Bout My Baby I'm the lonesomest Gal in town It 's a sin to tell a lie It's only a paper moon La chanson de Prévert Lazy River Les yeux noirs Little Brown Gal Long way home Mistakes Mister Blue Sky No moon at all One After 909 Our Day Will Come Perhaps, Perhaps, Perhaps Polka dots and moonbeams Psycho Killer Puttin on the Ritz Quand on est au volant Satan takes a Holiday Sentimental Gentleman From Georgia Shine Smile Special to Me Sunny afternoon Thats My Weakness Now Tonight You Belong to Me True Blue Lou Underneath the mango tree Wayfaring stranger What Difference A Day Made When you and I were young Maggie Winin' Boy Blues You always hurt the one you love You're nobody till somebody loves you www.ukuleleboudoir.com All of me Gerald Marks – Seymour Simons 1931 C % E7 % A7 % Dm % E7 % Am % D7 % G7 % C % E7 % A7 % Dm % F Fm C A7 Dm7b5 G7 C % C6 % E9 E9b E7 A7b9 A7 Dm6 % E7 % Am6 % D7 % Dm7 G7 C6 % E9 E9b E7 A7b9 A7 Dm6 % F6 F° C6 A7sus A7 Dm7 G7 Em7 Eb7 Dm7 Db7 All of me Why not take all of me Can't you see I'm no good without you Tout entier Faut me prendre tout entier Ne vois-tu pas Que je ne suis rien sans toi Take my lips I want to loose them Take my arms I'll never use them Prends mes bras Ils ne peuvent plus serrer Prends mes lèvres Elles ne savent plus embrasser Your goodbye Left me with eyes that cry How can I go on, dear, without you Mon désespoir Vient d'un simple 'au revoir' Je broie du noir Dés que tu n'es pas là You took the part That once was my heart So why not take all of me En quelques heures Tu as pris mon cœur Alors par pitié prends-moi tout entier www.ukuleleboudoir.com Home Harry Clarkson, Geoffrey Clarkson, Peter van Steeden 1931 Intro F E7 Eb D7 Db7 C7 C7+ F D7 G7 C7 F E7 Eb D7 G7 C7 C7+ F Bb7 F C7 F E7 Gm Am C7 Gm Am C7+ F Dm FGm7 C7 F E7 Gm Am C7 Gm Am C7 F Bbm7 F Bbm % F Dm F Bbm % C7 Bb C7 C7+ F E7 Gm Am C7 Gm Am C7 F F C7 Fin (3x) F When shadows fall And trees whisper, "Day is ending", My thoughts are ever wending home. When crickets call, My heart is forever yearning Once more to be returning home. When the hills conceal the setting sun, Stars begin a-peeping, one by one. Night covers all, And though fortune may forsake me, Sweet dreams will ever take me home. www.ukuleleboudoir.com F Bbm Tonight You Belong to Me Lee David - Billy Rose 1926 Intro F Cm7 F7 Bb Bbm F C7 F Db7 – C7 F C7 F Cm7 F7 Bb Bbm F C7 F – C° B° - C7 F – C° B° - C7 F Cm7 F7 Bb Bbm F C7 F Db7 – C7 F C7 F Cm7 F7 Bb Bbm F C7 F Db7 – C7 F F7 Bbm % % % F Am7b5 D7 G7 C+ F Cm7 F7 Bb Bbm F C7 F Db7 – C7 F C7 Fin F Bbm I know (I know) You belong to somebody new But Tonight you belong to me Although (although) we're apart You're part of my heart And tonight you belong to me Je sais qu'aujourd'hui Tu vis loin, avec lui Mais cette nuit tu la passes avec moi On s'est éloigné Dans mon cœur tu es restée Mais cette nuit tu la passes avec moi Way down by the stream How sweet it will seem Once more just to dream In the moonlight My honey I know (I know) With the dawn that you will be gone But tonight you belong to me Emportés par le courant Si doux, nous enveloppant Une dernière fois pour réver Sous la lune Mon amour, je sais qu'au petit jour Tu seras partie pour toujours Mais cette nuit tu la passes avec moi Le jour ne se lévera pas www.ukuleleboudoir.com F Careless Love Trad. F C7 F % F D7 G7 C F F7 Bb Bbm F C7 F % Love, oh love, oh careless love, You've fly though my head like wine You've wrecked the life Of many a poor girl And you nearly spoiled this life of mine Love, oh love, oh careless love, In your clutches of desire You've made me break a many true vow Then you set my very soul on fire Love, oh love, oh careless love, All my happiness bereft Cause you've filled my heart with weary old blues Now I'm walkin' talkin' to myself Love, oh love, oh careless love, Trusted you now it's too late You've made me throw my old friend down That's why I sing this song of hate Love, oh love, oh careless love, Night and day I weep and moan You brought the wrong man into this life of mine For my sins till judgement I'll atone www.ukuleleboudoir.com One After 909 J. Lennon / P. McCartney F % % % F % % % F % Bb % F C F % Bb % F % G % C % Bb % F % G % C % My baby says she's trav'ling on the one after 909 I said move over honey I'm travelling on that line I said move over once, move over twice Come on baby don't be cold as ice I said I'm trav'ling on the one after 909 I begged her not to go and I begged her on my bended knees You're only fooling around, you're fooling around with me I said move over once, move over twice Come on baby don't be cold as ice I said I'm trav'ling on the one after 909 I got my bag, run to the station Railman says you've got the the wrong location I got my bag, run right home Then I find I've got the number wrong Well I said I'm trav'ling on the one after 909 I said move over honey I'm travelling on that line I said move over once, move over twice Come on baby don't be cold as ice I said I'm trav'ling on the one after 909 [refrain] Well I said I'm trav'ling on the one after 909 I said move over honey I'm travelling on that line I said move over once, move over twice Come on baby don't be cold as ice I said we're trav'ling on the one after 90 I said we're trav'ling on the one after 90 I said we're trav'ling on the one after 909 www.ukuleleboudoir.com Les yeux noirs Traditionnel russe A7 % Dm6 % A7 % Bb6 % Gm Gm7M Gm7 Gm6 Dm6 % A7 Bb7 A7 Dm6 % Dans tes grands yeux noirs Je me suis perdu J’attends un regard Le coeur suspendu Je t’aime tellement fort Toi qui me fais peur Est ce un mauvais sort Ou la mauvaise heure Et autour de nous chantent les tziganes Tout le monde s’en fout S’enivre au champagne Dans tes beaux yeux noirs Je sombre, mon amour Et mon désespoir A leur chant est sourd Je perds la raison A chercher tes bras Tremblant de passion Viens, embrasse moi De tes grands yeux noirs, L’étrange lumière Nimbera le soir De tous les mystères C’est toi que je veux Je sais que j’ai tort Je suis malheureux De t’aimer si fort Tes yeux noirs de feu Je ne peux rien y faire M’entraînent malgré eux Dans ce doux enfer Je suis fou de toi Ma belle aux yeux noirs Même si je ne sais pas Où va notre histoire C’est pour ma passion tes yeux noirs que j'ai Fait cette chanson Otchi Tchernye www.ukuleleboudoir.com Country Roads John Denver A % F#m % E % D A A % F#m % E % D A A % E % F#m % D % A % E % D % A % F#m E A % D A E % F#m G D A E % E7 % Almost heaven, West Virginia Blue Ridge Mountains Shenandoah River Life is old there Older than the trees Younger than the mountains Growin' like a breeze Country Roads, take me home To the place I belong West Virginia, mountain momma Take me home, country roads All my memories gathered 'round her Miner's lady, stranger to blue water Dark and dusty, painted on the sky Misty taste of moonshine Teardrops in my eye [refrain] I hear her voice In the mornin' hour she calls me The radio reminds me of my home far away And drivin' down the road I get a feelin' That I should have been home yesterday, yesterday [refrain] www.ukuleleboudoir.com % What Difference A Day Made María Grever -Stanley Adams 1934 Bm7 Bm7 E9b A7M C#m7 F#m7 Bm7 E7 E7+ A7M A6 G#m7 C#9b F#m % B7 F#m7 B7 Bm7 F9 E9 Bm7 Bm7 E9b A7M C#m7 F#m7 Bm7 E7 E7+ A9 Em7 A7 D7M G9 C#m7 C° Bm7 E9b A6 % What a difference a day made, twenty four little hours Brought the sun and the flowers where there use to be rain Un jour de différence Dans toute une existence Ca n'a pas d'importance Semble-t-il et pourtant My yesterday was blue dear Today I'm a part of you dear My lonely nights are through dear Since you said you were mine Les journées semblent grises Vingt-quatre suffisent Pour qu'on la trouve exquise Que faut-il simplement ? Oh, what a difference a day made There's a rainbow before me Skies above can't be stormy since that moment of bliss That thrilling kiss Il faut bien peu de choses Le parfum d'une rose Un sourire qui se pose Sur vous tout doucement It's heaven when you find romance on your menu What a difference a day made And the difference is you J'en fais par vous l'experience Et c'est pourquoi je pense que Un jour de différence C'est quelquefois beaucoup. www.ukuleleboudoir.com IV Bm7 E9b A7M C#m7 IV F#m7 IV E7 E7+ G#m7 F#m F9 E9 IV C#9b IV A9 IV Em7 D7M G9 Psycho Killer Talking Heads Cm Cm Cm / Bb Cm Cm Cm / Bb Cm Cm Cm / Bb Cm % Ab Bb Cm % Ab Bb Eb % Ab Bb Dm % Bb % Dm % Bb % C % Bb % C C C / Bb C C C / Bb C C C / Bb C C C / Bb I can't seem to face up to the facts I'm tense and nervous and I Can't relax I can't sleep 'cause my bed's on fire Don't touch me I'm a real live wire Psycho Killer Qu'est Que C'est Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better Run run run run run run run away You start a conversation you can't even finish it. You're talkin' a lot, but you're not sayin' anything. When I have nothing to say, my lips are sealed. Say something once, why say it again? Psycho Killer, Qu'est Que C'est Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better Run run run run run run run away (2x) Ce que j'ai fais, ce soir la Ce qu'elle a dit, ce soir la Realisant mon espoir Je me lance, vers la gloire ... OK We are vain and we are blind I hate people when they're not polite Psycho Killer, Qu'est Que C'est Fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa fa far better Run run run run run run run away www.ukuleleboudoir.com It 's a sin to tell a lie Billy Mayhew – 1936 C G7/5+ C % C E7 F A7 Dm G7 % D#° C D7 % Dm7b5 G7 C G7/5+ C % C E7 F A7 Dm F Fm C Bb7 A7 D7 G7 C % Be sure it's true when you say I love you It's a sin to tell a lie Millions of hearts have been broken Just because these words were spoken I love you, yes, I do, I love you If you break my heart I'll die So be sure that it's true when you say, 'I love you' It's a sin to tell a lie www.ukuleleboudoir.com Our Day Will Come Bob Hilliard - Mort Garson – 1963 Eb F# Fm7 Bb7 Eb F# Fm7 Bb7 Bbm7 Eb7 Bbm7 Eb7 Ab7M % Abm6 % Gm7 F# Fm7 Bb7 Eb F# Fm7 Bb7 Eb F# Fm7 Bb7 Bbm7 Eb7 Bbm7 Eb7 Ab7M Abm6 Eb Cm Fm7 Bb7 Eb Bbm Fm7 Bb7 Our day will come (Our day will come) And we'll have everything We'll share the joy Falling in love can bring No one can tell me That I'm too young to know I love you so And you love me Our day will come (Our day will come) If we just wait a while No tears for us Think love and wear a smile Our dreams are magic because We'll always stay In love this way Our day will come www.ukuleleboudoir.com You always hurt the one you love Allan Robert, Doris Fisher 1944 Bb Bb7M % Bb6 Bb Db° Cm7 G7 Cm Cm7 % F7 F7 F7+ Bb B° Cm7 F7 Bb Bb7 Eb % C7 % Cm7 F7 Bb % Dm7 G7 C7 F7 Bb C#° Cm7 F7 You always hurt the one you love, The one you shouldn't hurt at all. You always take the sweetest rose, And crush it till the petals fall. You always break the kindest heart, With a hasty word you can't recall. So, if I broke your heart last night, It's because I love you most of all. www.ukuleleboudoir.com Underneath the mango tree F Bb C F F Bb C Underneath the mango tree, me honey and me, come watch for the moon, Underneath the mango tree, me honey and me, make bool'aloop soon. Underneath the moonlit sky, me honey and I, come sit hand in hand, Underneath the moonlit sky, me honey and I, come make fairy land. Mango, banana and tangerine, sugar, anaki, and cocoa bean, When we get married we make 'dem grow, and nine little child in a row. Underneath the mango tree, me honey and me, come watch for the moon, Underneath the mango tree, me honey and me, we plan marry soon. Underneath the mango tree, underneath the mango tree. Underneath the Mango tree, underneath the mango tree. www.ukuleleboudoir.com F Dinah Harry Akst - Sam M. Lewi, Joe Young 1923 G % % % D7 % G G#° Am7 D7 G % % % D7 % G C G B7 Em Em7M Em7 A7 D7 Em Em7 A7 D7 Am7 D7 G % % % D7 % G C G Dinah Is there anyone finer In the state of Carolina? If there is and you know her Show her to me Dinah Got those Dixie eyes blazin' How I love to sit and gazin' To the eyes of Dinah Lee Every night why do I Shake with fright ? 'Cause my Dinah might Change her mind about me Oh, Dinah Should you wander to China I would hop an ocean liner Just to be with Dinah Lee www.ukuleleboudoir.com Comes love m Sam H. Stept, Lew Brown, Charles Tobias – 1939 Fm Fm7 Fm6 Fm C Dm7 A° C C Dm7 A° C C+ Fm Fm7 Bbm7 C Fm Fm7 Fm6 Fm C Dm7 A° C C Dm7 A° C C+ Fm Bbm7 Fm F7 % Bbm6 F7 Bbm6 Eb7 % C D° Gm7b5 C7 Fm Fm7 Fm6 Fm C Dm7 A° C C Dm7 A° C C+ Fm Bbm7 Fm Comes a rainstorm, put your rubbers on your feet Comes a snowstorm, you can get a little heat Comes love, nothing can be done Comes a fire, then you know just what to do Blow a tire, you can buy another shoe Comes love, nothing can be done Don't try hiding 'Cause there isn't any use You'll start sliding When your heart turns on the juice Comes a headache, you can lose it in a day Comes a toothache, see your dentist right away Comes love, nothing can be done Comes a heatwave, you can hurry to the shore Comes a summons, you can hide behind the door Comes love, nothing can be done Comes the measles, you can quarantine a room Comes a mousey, you can chase it with a broom Comes love, nothing can be done That's all, brother If you've ever been in love That's all, brother You know what I'm speaking of Comes a nightmare, you can always stay awake Comes depression, you may get another break Comes love, nothing can be done www.ukuleleboudoir.com Glad Rag Doll m Dan Dougherty, Milton Agen, Jack Yellen – 1928 Bb Db° Cm7 F7 Bb Gm Cm7 F7 Bb Em7b5 Dm D7 Gm7 C7 F F7 Bb7 Eb Ebm Bb Gm G7 C7 F7 Bb Bb7 Eb Ebm Bb Gm G7 C7 F7 Bb % D7 % G7 % C7 % F7 F° F7 Bb7 Eb Ebm Bb Gm G7 C7 F7 Bb % Little painted lady with your lovely clothes Where are you bound for may I ask? What your diamonds cost you everybody knows All the world can see behind your mask Old doll and in black rags Tomorrow may turn to sad rags They call her glad rag doll Admired,desired by lovers who soon grow tired Poor little glad rag doll You just a pretty toy they like to play with You're not the kind they choose to grow old and grey with Don't make this the end here It's never too late to mend you Poor little glad rag doll www.ukuleleboudoir.com Besame Mucho Consuelo Velasquez – Sunny Skylair 1941 Dm Gm6 Dm7 Gm % Gm A° Gm A7 Dm A7 Dm D7 Am7b5 D7 Gm % Dm Bm7b5 Bb7 A7 Dm Gm6 Dm Gm Dm7 A7 Dm Gm Dm E7 Bb7 A7 Besame, besame mucho Como si fuera esta noche la última vez Besame mucho Que tengo miedo perderte, perderte otra vez Besame, besame mucho Embrasse-moi mon amour que je puisse oublier, Puisqu’on se quitte Tous mes regrets d’un bonheur fait de tant de baisers... Quiero tenerte muy cerca, mirarme en tus ojos, verte junto a mí Piensa que tal vez, Mañana yo ya estaré, Lejos, muy lejos de ti Oui, je sais bien qu’un beau jour on revient Mais j’hésite, ce jour est si loin... N’y croyons pas, Disons-nous, toi et moi, Qu’on se voit pour la dernière fois... Besame, besame mucho Como si fuera esta noche la última vez Besame mucho Que tengo miedo perderte, Perderte después Besame, besame mucho Embrasse-moi, mon amour, Que je puisse oublier, Oublier le temps en fuite Et ma chanson n’aura plus qu’un seul mot : aimer... www.ukuleleboudoir.com Puttin on the Ritz Irving Berlin – 1928 Dm Dm7 Bb7 A7 Dm Dm7 Bb7 A7 D Bm7 Em7 A7 D Bm7 Em7 A7 F Dm Gm7 C7 F Dm Gm7 C7 A F#m Bm7 E7 A F#m Bm7 E7 F#m F#m7M F#m7 B7 E7 A7 A7+ Dm Dm7 Bb7 A7 Dm Dm7 Bb7 A7 Dm % % % A7 A7sus4 A7 Dm Dm7 Bb7 A7 Dm % % % A7 A7sus4 A7 Dm Dm7 Gm Gm7M Gm7 Gm6 F C F Bb7 A7 Dm % % % A7 A7sus4 A7 Dm A7 Have you seen the well-to-do up and down Park Avenue On that famous thoroughfare With their noses in the air High hats and narrow collars White spats and fifteen dollars Spending every dime For a wonderful time If you're blue And you don't know where to go to Why don't you go where fashion sits, Puttin' on the Ritz Different types who wear a daycoat, pants with stripes and cut away coat, perfect fits, Puttin' on the ritz. Dressed up like a million dollar trouper Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper (super duper) Come let's mix where Rockefellers walk with sticks or umbrellas In their mitts Puttin' on the Ritz www.ukuleleboudoir.com I Love A Ukulele A. Fields, F. Hall -1930 C F C F C / Am Dm / G7 C / Am Dm / G7 C F C F C / Am Dm / G7 C/F C / C7 F % C % C° % G7 G+ C F C F C / Am Dm / G7 C/F C I love a ukulele I love to strum it gaily I love to hum while I strum, strum, strum, strum I know the song's Hawaiian Starts my sweet sweetie sighin' We softly harmonize as we hum, ummmmmm I know what I'm doin' I never go wrong At home or canoeing I'm strummin' along Some sweet Hawaiian ditty Gee, don't they write 'em pretty I love a ukulele song www.ukuleleboudoir.com Lazy River Hoagy Charmichael, Sidney Arodin – 1931 D7 Am7b5 D7 G7 % C7 % F C7 F F7 D7 Am7b5 D7 G7 % Bb B° F D7 G7 C7 F D7 G7 C7 F Up a lazy river by the old mill run The lazy, lazy river in the noon day sun Linger in the shade of a kind old tree Throw away your troubles Dream a dream with me Up a lazy river where the robin's song Awakes the bright new mornin' Where we can move along Blue skies up above, everyone's in love Up a lazy river, how happy you could be Up a lazy river-er with me www.ukuleleboudoir.com La chanson de Prévert Serge Gainsbourg – 1961 Am % C % F % C % G % C % E7 % Am % F % C % G % C % F % C % E7 % Am % Oh je voudrais tant que tu te souviennes Cette chanson était la tienne C'était ta préférée je crois Qu'elle est de Prévert et Kosma Et chaque fois les feuilles mortes Te rappellent à mon souvenir Jour après jour Les amours mortes N'en finissent pas de mourir Avec d'autres bien sûr je m'abandonne Mais leur chanson est monotone Et peu à peu je m' indiffère A cela il n'est rien à faire Car chaque fois les feuilles mortes Te rappellent à mon souvenir Jour après jour Les amours mortes N'en finissent pas de mourir Peut-on jamais savoir par où commence Et quand finit l'indifférence Passe l'automne vienne l'hiver Et que la chanson de Prévert Cette chanson Les Feuilles Mortes S'efface de mon souvenir Et ce jour là Mes amours mortes En auront fini de mourir www.ukuleleboudoir.com Satan takes a Holiday Larry Clinton – 1937 Dm Dm7M Dm7 Bm7b5 Bb Dm Bb7 A7 Dm Dm7M Dm7 Bm7b5 Bb Dm Bb7 A7 Dm Dm Dm7M Dm7 Bm7b5 Bb Dm Bb7 A7 Dm Dm7M Dm7 Bm7b5 Bb Dm Bb7 A7 Dm C7 % F % D7 % Gm A7 Dm Dm7M Dm7 Bm7b5 Bb Dm Bb7 A7 Dm Dm7M Dm7 Bm7b5 Bb Dm Bb7 A7 Dm The Devil started dancin He was quite entrancin' hen he did the 'Jangle: his own way His bones were rattlin loudly, As he began to shuffle proudly. Thats the way that Satan takes a holiday The music wasn t good, But it was plenty spooky. That s the way he likes it night and day the gentleman prefers to listen To aggravatin rhythm Thats the way Satan takes a holiday. Watch out, He's comin' out, And then you'll shout unless you're good, knock wood. He's really rather goofy tryin' to be spooky, But he has to do it day by day His job is not allurin' never-the-less quite endurin' Maybe that's why Satan takes a holiday www.ukuleleboudoir.com I'm Crazy 'Bout My Baby (And My Baby's Crazy 'Bout Me) Fats Waller – 1931 Cm D7 G7 Cm Cm Bb7 Eb Bb7 Eb Ab7 G7 Am7 A#° G7 Cm D7 G7 Cm Cm Ebm Bb Ebm Bb C7 – F7 Bb Bb7 Fm7 Bb7 Eb C7 Fm7 Bb7 F7 Bb7 Eb Fm7 Bb7 Eb C7 Fm7 Bb7 F7 Bb7 Eb Eb7 % Ab % F7 % Bb7 % Fm7 Bb7 Eb C7 Fm7 Bb7 F7 Bb7 Eb I'm walking, walking on air For I've left all my blue days behind me I've learned how to care (yes, yes!) And there's love, really love on my mind I'm the world's most happy creature, Tell me, what can worry me? I'm crazy 'bout my baby, Baby's crazy 'bout me! Mr. Cupid was the teacher, And the reason we agree, I'm crazy 'bout my baby, Baby's crazy 'bout me! Parson, get that book Hold it in your hand, Keep a steady look-out You can understand It's an A-one combination, A perfect he and she, I'm crazy 'bout my baby, Baby's crazy 'bout me! www.ukuleleboudoir.com Perhaps, Perhaps, Perhaps Osvaldo Farrés - 1947 Am Dm Am Dm Am F E7 Am % Am Dm Am Dm Am F E7 Am % E % A % E % A % Am Dm Am Dm Am F E7 Am % You won't admit you love me And so how am i ever to know you always tell me Perhaps perhaps perhaps Tu jures que tu m´aimes Bien plus que moi je t´aime Pourtant je dis quand même Qui sait, qui sait, qui sait A million times i've asked you And then I ask you over Again you only answer Perhaps perhaps perhaps Tu dis que sur la terre C´est moi que tu préfères Que nul ne peut te plaire Qui sait, qui sait, qui sait If you can't make your mind up We'll never get started And i don't wanna wind up Being parted broken-hearted Un soir dans une danse Un autre s´avance Déjà son cœur frivole Dans ta robe tourne et vole So if you really love me Say yes but if you don't dear Confess and please don't tell me Perhaps perhaps perhaps Et ce baiser qu'il ose Voler sur ta joue rose Tu dis c´est peu de choses Qui sait, qui sait, qui sait Tu dis que dans la danse Les tendres confidences N´ont guère d´importance Qui sait, qui sait, qui sait La preuve est qu'au passage S'il frôle ton corsage Lequel est le moins sage Qui sait, qui sait, qui sait Pour peu que l´amourette Te tourne la tête Vas-tu m´être infidèle Pour de telles bagatelles Mais si jamais tu oses Moi-même je suppose Ferais la même chose Qui sait, qui sait, qui sait www.ukuleleboudoir.com Winin' Boy Blues Jelly Roll Morton 1939 Bb7 Fm7 Bb7 Eb Eb Gb° Fm7 Bb7 % Eb G7 C7 % Fm C7 Fm Gb° Bb7 Fm7 Bb7 Eb % I'm the wining boy don't deny my name I'm the wining boy, don't deny my name, Deny my name Wining boy don't deny my name Pick it up and shake it, like Steve and Jane I'm the wining boy don't deny my name Mama, mama come here look at sis Mama, mama come here look at sis Oh, mama, mama want you look at sis She's out on the levee doin' the double twist I'm the wining boy don't deny my name Yes, I'm the wining boy don't deny my name I'm still the wining boy, don't deny my name, Deny my name, oh Wining boy, don't deny my name Pick it up and shake it, like Steve and Jane I'm the wining boy don't deny my name I'm the wining boy don't deny my name www.ukuleleboudoir.com Shine Ford Dabney, Cecil Nack, Lew Brown – 1924 Eb Gb° Bb7 Eb Gb° Bb7 Eb Eb Gb° Bb7 % Eb Eb Gb° Bb7 % G7 % Cm % F7 % Bb7 % Eb Eb Gb° Bb7 % G7 % Cm G7 Cm Eb7 Ab6 % Eb C7 Fm7 Bb7 Eb % 'Cause my hair is curly Just because My teeth are pearly Just because I always wear a smile Like to dress up In the latest style 'Cause I'm glad I'm living I take these troubles all with a smile Just because my color's shady That's the difference maybe Why they call me… Shine, sway your blues'ies Why don't you shine ? Start with your shoes'ies Shine each place up Make it look like new Shine your face up Wear a smile or two Why don't you shine Your these and thoseies ? You'll find everything gonna turn out right fine Folks will shine up do-ya' Everybody's gonna howdy doody do-ya' You'll make the whole world shine www.ukuleleboudoir.com You're nobody till somebody loves you Russ Morgan, Larry Stock, James Cavanaugh F A7 D7 % Gm7 C7 F % Am7 Ab° Gm7 Gm7 D7 Gm7 G7 Gm7 C7 Gm7 C7 F A7 D7 % Gm7 D7 Gm D7 Gm Bb B° F D7 Gm7 G7 C7 F % You are nobody until somebody loves you You're nobody till somebody cares Now you may be king, you may possess the world and it's gold Gold will never buy you happiness, When you're growing old You know the world is the same You'll never change it Just as sure as the stars shine above Well you are nobody until somebody comes and loves you So find yourself somebody to love I said the world it's still is the same You'll never change it As sure as the stars shine above Good God baby You ain't nobody until somebody loves you So you better find yourself somebody to love www.ukuleleboudoir.com Sunny afternoon Ray Davies 1966 Dm % A7 % Dm % A7 % Dm C F C7 A7 % Dm C F C7 A7 % Dm % D7 % G7 % C % F A7 Dm G7 Dm G7 F A7 The taxman's taken all my dough And left me in my stately home Lazing on a sunny afternoon I can't even sail my yacht He's taken everything I've got All I got's this sunny afternoon Save me, save me, save me from this squeeze I got a big fat momma trying to break me And I love to live so pleasantly Live this life of luxury Lazin' on a sunny afternoon In the summertime My girlfriend's gone off with my car And gone back to her ma and pa Tellin' tales of drunkenness and cruelty While I'm sittin' here Sippin' at my ice-cool beer Lazin on a sunny afternoon Help me, me help me, help me sail away Well, give me two good reasons why I oughta stay And I love to live so pleasantly Live this life of luxury Lazin' on a sunny afternoon In summertime www.ukuleleboudoir.com I don't want to set the world on fire Eddie Seiler, Sol Marcus, Bernie Benjamin, Eddie Durham – 1941 C7M (Dm7) Em7 Eb° Dm7 (C#°) Dm7 Dm7b5 G7 Dm7 G7 E7+5 A9 D7+5 G9 C7M (Dm7) Em7 Eb° Dm7 (C#°) Dm7 Dm7b5 G7 Dm7 G7 C Fm C Gm7 C7 % F7M % Am7 D7 % % G7 C7M (Dm7) Em7 Eb° Dm7 (C#°) Dm7 Dm7b5 G7 Dm7 G7 C Fm C I don't want to set the world on fire I just want to start A flame in your heart In my heart I have but one desire And that one is you No other will do I've lost all ambition for worldly acclaim I just want to be the one you love And with your admission that you feel the same I'll have reached the goal I'm dreaming of Believe me! I don't want to set the world on fire I just want to start A flame in your heart www.ukuleleboudoir.com When you and I were young Maggie James Austin Hutterfield, George W. Johnson - 1865 C C7 F (F#°) C % G7 % C C7 F (F#°) C G7 C F C F % C % G D7 G7 % C C7 F (F#°) C G7 C F C I wandered today to the hill, Maggie To watch the scene below The creek and the rusty old mill, Maggie Where we sat in the long, long ago. The green grove is gone from the hill, Maggie Where first the daisies sprung The old rusty mill is still, Maggie Since you and I were young. A city so silent and lone, Maggie Where the young and the gay and the best In polished white mansion of stone, Maggie Have each found a place of rest Is built where the birds used to play, Maggie And join in the songs that were sung For we sang just as gay as they, Maggie When you and I were young. They say I am feeble with age, Maggie My steps are less sprightly than then My face is a well written page, Maggie But time alone was the pen. They say we are aged and grey, Maggie As spray by the white breakers flung But to me you're as fair as you were, Maggie When you and I were young. And now we are aged and grey, Maggie The trials of life nearly done Let us sing of the days that are gone, Maggie When you and I were young. First Voice : I wandered today through the hill, Maggie To watch the scene below The creek and the creaking old mill, Maggie Where we used to stroll long ago. The green grove is gone from the hill, Maggie Where once the daisies sprung But I love you the same as ago, Maggie When you and I were young Maggie blues Second voice : You simply take a favorite Then you flavor it with just a note or two of blue harmony Tell the orchestra to play staccato And then you jazz a little obligato Now that Maggie tune is a raggy tune Pay no attention to the music that they play But just ride your blues away On the spot, start to sway, gettin' hot now Hear the broken time is just spoken time All around the sea.Harmony charmony, Every lovin' note Is a lovin boat Just full of music that you can't refuse Now you know the way Tell the band to play And when you listen it You christen it and sing I got those When You and I Were Young Maggie Blues www.ukuleleboudoir.com Coffee in the morning Al Dubin, Harry Warren – 1933 C Ab7 Dm7 G7 C Am Em E° Dm7 Dm7-G7 C Gm-A7 Dm7 G7 C Em-G+ C Ab7 Dm7 G7 C Am Em E° Dm7 Dm7-G7 C Gm-A7 Dm7 G7 C C7 F B°-Dm Em Am Dm7 G7 Em C7 Dm7 Dm7-E7 Am Am-Em7b5 D7 G7 C Ab7 Dm7 G7 C Am Em E° Dm7 Dm7-G7 C Gm-A7 Dm7 G7 C I’ve got a mission, it’s just a simple thing I’ve one ambition, to have the right to bring you Your coffee in the morning Two kisses in the night It’s my desire, to do as I am told To have what you require, and never have it cold, dear Your coffee in the morning And kisses in the night The wedding bells sound out dirge The wedding ties may spoil our fun Without the helping hand of clergy I’m afraid it can’t be done It isn’t formal but with a wedding ring It’s natural and normal To give you everything, dear From coffee in the morning To kisses in the night www.ukuleleboudoir.com Little Brown Gal Don McDiarmid, J. Noble, Lee Wood - 1935 G7 % C % A7 D7 G7 C G7 % C % A7 D7 G7 C Em B7 Em B7 Em B7 Em G7 G7 % C % A7 D7 G7 C It's not the islands fair that are calling to me It's not the balmy air nor the tropical sea It's a little brown gal in a little grass skirt In a little grass shack in Hawaii It isn't Waikiki or Kamehameha's pali Not the beach boys free with their hoomalimali It's a little brown gal in a little grass skirt In a little grass shack in Hawaii Through that island wonderland She's broken all the kanes' hearts It's not hard to understand For that wahine is a gal of parts I'll be leaving soon but the thrill I enjoy Is not the island moon nor the fish and the poi It's just a little brown gal in a little grass skirt In a little grass shack in Hawaii www.ukuleleboudoir.com No moon at all Redd Evans / Dave Mann – 1949 Gm D F° C Eb° Gm D7+5 Gm Bb° Eb7 D7 Gm D F° C Eb° Gm D7+5 Gm D7 Gm G7 % C7 % F7 % Bb D7 Gm D F° C Eb° Gm D7+5 Gm D7 Gm No moon at all, what a night Even lightnin' bugs have dimmed their lights Stars have disappeared from sight And there's no moon at all Don't make a sound, it's so dark Even Fido is afraid to bark What a perfect chance to park And there's no moon at all Should we want atmosphere for inspiration, dear One kiss will make it clear That tonight is right and bright Moonlight might interfere No moon at all way up above This is nothin' like they told us of Just to think we fell in love And there's no moon at all www.ukuleleboudoir.com Wayfaring stranger Gm % % % Cm % Gm % Gm % % % Cm % Gm % Eb % Bb % Eb % D7 % Gm % % % Cm % Gm % I'm just a poor wayfarin' stranger, While travelin' through this world below. Yet there's no sickness, no toil, nor danger, In that bright land to which I go. I'm goin' there to see my Father. And all my loved ones who've gone on. I'm only goin' over Jordan. I'm only goin' over home. I know dark clouds will gather 'round me, I know my way is hard and steep. But beauteous fields arise before me, Where God's redeemed, their vigils keep. I'm goin' there to see my Mother. She said she'd meet me when I come. So, I'm only goin' over Jordan. I'm only goin' over home. www.ukuleleboudoir.com Special to Me Paul Williams – 1974 A % E7 % D E7 A % A % E7 % D E7 A % D % F#m % Bb % A % Dm % G7 % Ab % G % F#m % % % Caught up in your wheelin' dealin' you've got no time left for simple feelin' I thought I knew you but I didn't know you at all Trapped inside your world of worry you miss so much when you always hurry Well slow down baby you'll only get hurt if you fall Well you told me one time that you'd be somebody That you weren't workin' just to survive But you're workin' so hard that you don't even know you're alive Workin' so hard to be somebody special not working just to survive Well you're special to me babe but what I don't see babe is Where you go once you arrive Where we go once we arrive Damn all evil that takes possession until your pipe dreams become obsessions They scare me baby and we should have nothing to fear I'm no child but I can't help wonder it seems like some kind of spell you're under You're listnin' baby but somehow you don't really hear Well you told me one time that you'd be somebody That you weren't workin' just to survive But you're workin' so hard that you don't even know you're alive Workin' so hard to be somebody special not working just to survive Well you're special to me babe but what I don't see babe is Where you go once you arrive Where we go once we arrive www.ukuleleboudoir.com Further on up the Road Don Robey, Joe Medwick Veasey – 1957 Am % C % Am % C % Am G Am G F G Am % G % Am % G % C % Am G Am G F G Am % Where the road is dark and the seed is sowed Where the gun is cocked and the bullet's cold Where the miles are marked in the blood and gold I'll meet you further on up the road Got on my dead man's suit and my smilin' skull ring My lucky graveyard boots and song to sing I got a song to sing, keep me out of the cold And I'll meet you further on up the road. Further on up the road Further on up the road Where the way is dark and the night is cold One sunny mornin' we'll rise I know And I'll meet you further on up the road. Now I been out in the desert, just doin' my time Searchin' through the dust, lookin' for a sign If there's a light up ahead well brother I don't know But I got this fever burnin' in my soul Further on up the road Further on up the road Further on up the road Further on up the road One sunny mornin' we'll rise I know And I'll meet you further on up the road One sunny mornin' we'll rise I know And I'll meet you further on up the road. www.ukuleleboudoir.com Down forget-me-not lane Charlie Chester / Reg Morgan – 1941 Bb D7 Gm G7 C7 F7 Bb – Bb7 Bb° - Ebm6 Bb D7 Gm G7 C7 F7 Bb – Bb7 Bb Bb° - Ebm6 C7 – C#7 D7 % Gm D7 Gm C7 % F7 Eb6 – F° F7 Eb – F7 Bb D7 Gm G7 C7 F7 Bb – Bb7 Bb° - Ebm6 Bb F7 Bb - Gm7 C7 – F7 Bb Fin Rainy days don’t worry me There’s a rainbow that I can see And it’s waiting for me Down forget-me-not lane Fortune never comes that way I’ll keep singing a song each day Keeping troubles away From forget-me-not lane It’s just a heaven they made And if you’re a stranger there You’ll find a table well laid And you’re welcome to a chair There’s no high-brow etiquette Just plain people and once you’ve met They will never forget Down forget-me-not lane www.ukuleleboudoir.com Bb F7 Mistakes Everett LYNTON – Edgar LESLIE – 1928 Valse C % C° % G7 G7 G° Dm7 G7 E7 % Am % D7 % G9 G+ C % C° % C7 % F A7 F F#° C E7 A D7 Fm6 G7 C Dm7 G7 C Fm6 C Fin We make mistakes when we worry all over nothing at all We make mistakes that bring heartaches and the teardrops fall like raindrops We make mistakes and feel sorry when we've made someone blue But I made the greatest mistake of all When I said goodbye to you www.ukuleleboudoir.com True Blue Lou Richard A. Whiting, Leo Robin, Sam Coslow – 1929 G D7 G D7 G G#° Am7 D7 G F#7 Bm F#7 Bm F#7 B7 A7 A+ D7 D7 E7 Am7 Cm6 G G7M F7 E9 A9 D7 D+ G C7M G Am7 Cm6 G G7M F7 E9 A9 D7 D+ G C7M G G7 % C % A7 % D9 G#° Am7 E7 Am7 Cm6 G G7M F7 E9 A9 D7 D+ G C7M G Down in the poolroom Some of the gang were Talking of gals they knew Women are all the same, said Joe Then one dizzy bird Said, pal, ain't you heard The story of True Blue Lou Listen and get an earful, Joe She was A dame in love with a guy She stuck to him But didn't know why Everyone blamed her Still they all named her True Blue Lou He gave her nothing She gave him all But when he had His back to the wall Who fought to save him Smiled and forgave him True Blue Lou He got a break and went Away to get a new start But poor kid, she never got a break Except the one way Down deep in her heart Maybe somewhere In heaven up above There's a reward For that kind of love Angels won't blame her They too will name her True Blue Lou www.ukuleleboudoir.com Quand on est au volant Mireillle C Dm6 C Dm6 C C° C C° C/F C/F D7 G7 C C° C C° C/F C/F G7 C C D G C / G7 C D G C – Fm C Am Dm Am D7 – G7 C D G C – Fm C Le jour où ma Citron Emboutit ta Citron Je t´ai offert, c´était courtois De te conduire chez toi J´ai dit non tout d´abord Mais il pleuvait si fort Qu´étourdiment je t´ai dit oui Et nous sommes partis Dans mon auto Tous deux, cahin-cahot Sans prononcer un mot Tout contre toi, sans bien savoir pourquoi J´éprouvais je n´sais quoi Quand, par hasard Tu surpris mon regard J´ai rougi sous mon fard Puis j´ai souri Ton sourire m´a pris Nous nous étions compris Lâchant tout à coup ma direction Ta main prit une autre direction Tu as failli, c´eût été du joli, Rentrer dans un taillis Ah oui, vraiment! Il faut être prudent Quand on est au volant Mais, dis-je, où allons-nous? Partout mais pas chez vous Allons-y donc, fis-je narquois C´est sans doute pourquoi Défiant les écriteaux : "Attention aux marmots" Tu as suivi A cent à l´heure Le chemin du bonheur Dans mon auto Tous deux, cahin-cahot Nous ne soufflions mot Evidemment Lâchement mais habilement Tu m´embrassais tout l´temps Sans doute alors Interprétai-je à tort Tes mots plus vite encore Dans un baiser Afin de me griser Tu as accéléré Gaiement, sans Me soucier des virages J´ai mis toute l´avance à l´allumage J´ai eu le trac Mais tu as eu le tact De couper le contact Ah oui, vraiment! Il faut être prudent Quand on est au volant Ta la la la Attention, chéri, voyons! Ti la la la Oh! Le tournant! Ta la la la Ralentis, je t´en prie! Ti la la la C´est ainsi que, faute d´attention, Trop d´amours sont en réparation Sachez toujours, Amants légers de cœur, Filer parfait amour A tout instant Il faut être prudent Quand on est au volant www.ukuleleboudoir.com Home in Pasadena Harry Warren Eb Bb7 Eb Bb7 Eb Bb7 Eb B7 Bb7 Eb Bb7 Eb Bb7 G D7 G Bb7 Eb D7 G G D7 G7 C % Em % F % A7 % Dm Fm6 C Am7 B7 % Em G7 C % Em % F % E7 % F C° C A7 D7 G7 C % Oh you railway station! Oh you Pullman Train! There's my reservation For my destination, Far beyond the western plains To see my home in Pasadena. Home where grass is greener Where honeybees Hum melodies And orange trees scent the breeze. I'm gonna be a home-sweet-homer And there I'll settle down Beneath the palms In someone's arms In Pasadena town. www.ukuleleboudoir.com Long way home Kat Edmonson C# Bb7 Eb7 Eb9 Eb7 Ab7sus Ab7 C# Ab7 C#7 % F#7 % Eb7 % Ab7 Ab+ C# Bb7 Eb7 Eb9 Eb7 Ab7sus Ab7 Ab° Bb C#7 % F#7 C#° C# Bb7 Eb7 Ab7 C# Ab7 I'll take the long way home tonight Please don't wait up I'll be alright Going about my usual day, I had no idea Cupid and friends had other plans for me, now i see And so, before I call it a day I'm making stops along the way Well I'll be laughing with the moon in sea of delight and thanking every little bitty star in sight When I, take the long way home tonight I'll take the long way home tonight Please don't wait up I'll be alright Going about my usual day, I had no idea Cupid and friends had other plans for me, now i see And so, first, before this day is through Well I have got some things I've gotta do Well I'll be laughing with the moon in sea of delight and thanking every little bitty star in sight When I, take the long way home tonight Well I'll be winking to the wise owl who always knew And babbling with the brook about my love for you When I, take the long way home tonight When I, take the long way home tonight www.ukuleleboudoir.com Ain't Misbehavin' Fats Waller – Harry Brooks – Andy Razaf – 1929 Eb Cm Fm7 Bb7 Eb G7+ Ab Abm Eb Gb7 Fm7 Bb7 G7 C7 F7 Bb7 Eb Cm Fm7 Bb7 Eb G7+ Ab Abm Eb Gb7 Fm7 Bb7 Eb Ab Eb G7 Cm Ab7 F7 C7 Bb G7 Cm7 F7 Bb C7 F7 Bb7 Eb Cm Fm7 Bb7 Eb G7+ Ab Abm Eb Gb7 Fm7 Bb7 Eb Ab Eb No one to talk with, all by myself No one to walk with, I'm happy on the shelf Ain't misbehavin', I'm savin' my love for you I know for certain the one I love I'm through with flirtin', you that I'm thinkin' of Ain't misbehavin', I'm savin' my love for you Like Jack Horner in the corner Don't go nowhere what fo I care Your kisses are worth waitin' for, believe me I don't stay out late, don't care to go I'm home about eight, just me and my radio Ain't misbehavin', Savin' all my love for you www.ukuleleboudoir.com I'm the lonesomest Gal in town Albert Von Tilzer - Lew Brown – 1940 ? Bb Ab7 G7 C7 % F7 % Bb F7 G7 % C7 % Bb – B° Cm - F % % % G7 % C7 % Bb G7 Cm F7 Bb F#7 F7 Bb G7 C7 % C7 F7 Bb B° Cm F7 Bb Ab G7 C7 % % % F F7 I'm the lonesomest gal in town Everybody has thrown me down I got no angel child to ever call me,"Dear" Got no honey man for me to cuddle near But I'm learnin' to roll my eyes And someday you may be surprised When I steal someone's lovin' man And kiss him with a smack I'll hug him and I'll squeeze him But I'll never give him back 'Cos I'm lonesome, so very lonesome I'm the lonesomest gal in this here town If you read in the papers some day That some poor girl has passed away Don't shed a tear if you should hear That gal was me and if you see My picture in the paper with a smile on my face I was broken hearted that smile was out of place If you wanna save a gal from her grave Find me a man if you can I'm the lonesomest gal in town Everybody is throwin' me down I got no angel child to ever call me,"Dear" Got no honey man for me to cuddle near But I'm learnin', I'm gonna roll my eyes And someday you're gonna be surprised When I steal someone's lovin' man And kiss him with a smack I'll hug him and I'll squeeze him But I'll never give him back 'Cause I'm lonesome, so very lonesome I'm the lonesomest gal in this or any other town www.ukuleleboudoir.com Mister Blue Sky Electric Light Orchestra D % % C#m7 F#7 G A D A Bm A G Bm A A % D G Bm E C#m F#7 F#m Em D C G G F#m Em D C G % % C#m7 F#7 Bm E C#m F#7 A Bb C Pont Sun is shinin' in the sky There ain't a cloud in sight It's stopped rainin' ev'rybody's in a play And don't you know It's a beautiful new day hey,hey Runnin' down the avenue See how the sun shines brightly in the city On the streets where once was pity Mister blue sky is living here today hey, hey Refrain (2x) Mister blue sky please tell us why You had to hide away for so long Where did we go wrong? (solo) Hey you with the pretty face Welcome to the human race A celebration, mister blue sky's up there waitin' And today is the day we've waited for Refrain (1x) Hey there mister blue We're so pleased to be with you Look around see what you do Ev'rybody smiles at you (pont) Mister blue, you did it right But soon comes mister night creepin' over Now his hand is on your shoulder Never mind I'll remember you this I'll remember you this way (Refrain) Hey there mister blue We're so pleased to be with you Look around see what you do Ev'rybody smiles at you (fin = C – G - D) www.ukuleleboudoir.com Polka dots and moonbeams Jimmy Van Heusen – Johnny Burke – 1940 A7M F#m7 Bm7 E7 – D7 C#m7 F#m7 – A7 D7M Abm7 – C#7 F#m7 Dm6 A7M – D7 C#m7 – Cm7 Bm7 E7 C#m7 – F#m7 Bm7 – E7 A7M F#m7 Bm7 E7 – D7 C#m7 F#m7 – A7 D7M Abm7 – C#7 F#m7 Dm6 A7M – D7 C#m7 – Cm7 Bm7 E7 A Ab7 C#7M D° Ebm7 Ab7 Fm7 Bbm7 Ebm7 Ab7 C#7M D° Ebm7 Ab7 C#7 F#9/6 Bm7 E7 A7M F#m7 Bm7 E7 – D7 C#m7 F#m7 – A7 D7M Abm7 – C#7 F#m7 Dm6 A7M – D7 C#m7 – Cm7 Bm7 E7 A7M A country dance was being held in a garden I felt a bump and heard an, "Oh, beg your pardon" Suddenly, I saw polka dots and moonbeams All around a pug-nosed dream The music started and was I the perplexed one I held my breath and said, "May I have the next one?" In my frightened arms, polka dots and moonbeams Sparkled on a pug-nosed dream There were questions in the eyes of other dancers As we floated over the floor There were questions but my heart knew all the answers And perhaps a few things more Now in a cottage built of lilacs and laughter I know the meaning of the words, "Ever after" And I'll always see polka dots and moonbeams When I kiss the pug-nosed dream www.ukuleleboudoir.com It's only a paper moon Harold Arlen – E.Y. Harburg – Billy Rose – 1933 Bb B° Cm7 F7 % Bb Bb Bb7 Eb C7 F7 Bb Bb B° Cm7 F7 % Bb Bb Bb7 Eb C7 F7 Bb Eb E° Bb G7 Cm7 F7 Bb Eb E° Bb7M Dm7b5 G7 C9 F7+ Bb B° Cm7 F7 % Bb Bb Bb7 Eb C7 F7 Bb Said it's only a paper moon Sailing over a cardboard sea But it would'nt be make believe If you believed in me Yes it's only a canvas sky Hanging over a muslin tree But it would'nt be make believe If you believed in me Without your love It's a hunky tonk parade Without your love It's a melody played In a penny arcade It's a Barnum and Bailey world Just as phony as it can be But it would'nt be make believe If you believed in me www.ukuleleboudoir.com Smile Charles Chaplin – 1936 / lyrics : John Turner, Geoffrey Parsons – 1954 C % % % C Eb° Dm7 A7 Dm7 % Fm7 Bb7 C A7 Dm7 G7 Smile though your heart is aching Smile even though it's breaking. When there are clouds in the sky you'll get by. If you smile through your fear and sorrow Smile and maybe tomorrow You'll see the sun come shining through For you. Light up your face with gladness, Hide every trace of sadness. Although a tear may be ever so near That's the time you must keep on trying Smile, what's the use of crying. You'll find that life is still worthwhileIf you just smile. That's the time you must keep on trying Smile, what's the use of crying. You'll find that life is still worthwhileIf you just smile. www.ukuleleboudoir.com Thats My Weakness Now Sam H. Stept – Bud Green – 1928 F Am7b5 D7 G7 C7 F C7 % E7 Am – E C7 F Am7b5 D7 G7 C7 F Am F7 G7 C7 F % % F F#° C7 % G7 C7 F F % % F F#° C7 % G7 C7 F F7 Bb B° F % F Dm Cm D7 G7 G7b5 C7 F % % F F#° C7 % G7 C7 F Love love love love What did you do to me? The things I never missed Are things I can't resist. Love love love love Isn't it plain to see? I just had a change of heart What can it be? She's got eyes of blue. I never cared for eyes of blue But she's got eyes of blue, And that's my weakness now. She's got dimpled cheeks. I never cared for dimpled cheeks But she's got dimpled cheeks And that's my weakness now. Oh my, oh me I should be good, I would be good but gee. She likes to bill and coo. I never liked to bill and coo, But she likes to bill and coo. That's my weakness now. She likes rainy days. I never cared for rainy days But she likes rainy days, And that's my weakness now. She likes vestibules. I never stood in a vestibule But she likes vestibules, And that's my weakness now. Oh gee, poor me, I can hear the clock striking one, two, three. She likes long good nights. I never had a long good night But she likes long good nights, And that's my weakness now. She's got a Chevrolet. I never liked Chevrolet But she's got a Chevrolet, And that's my weakness now. She likes to drive in a certain way. I never drove in a certain way But she likes to drive in a certain way And that's my weakness now. Oh my, oh me, I should be good, I would be good, but gee. She likes to park and play. I never liked to park and play But I guess we'd better park and play. That's my weakness now. www.ukuleleboudoir.com Sentimental Gentleman From Georgia Frank S Perkins – Mitchell Parish - 1932 Cm % % G G7 % Dm7b5 G7 Cm Cm C7 F C Fm Cm % G7 % Cm C° Cm C7 F7 Bb7 Eb G7 Cm C° Cm C7 F7 Bb7 Eb % Ab7 % Cm Eb Ab7 % Dm7b5 G7 Cm C° Cm C7 F7 Bb7 Eb Dm7b5 G7 Mother Mother Mother, I met a man today Mother Mother Mother, he’s perfect in everyway With a natural sofistication and a 4 year college education Mother I know you’ll love him so Cause he’s a sentimental gentleman from Georgia, Georgia Gentle to the ladies all the time (so gentle to the ladies) And when it comes to lovin’ he’s a real professor (a PhD, yes sir) Just a Masson Dixon Valentine (Valentine, valentine) Oh see those Georgia peaches hanging around him now Cause what this fellow teaches nobody else knows how That sentimental gentleman from Georfia, Georgia, Gentle to the ladies all the time (Mother mother advise me what to do) As your mother I feel it is my moral obligation to forestall a very likely situation in which you, my daughter, will eventually be broken hearted, because of a friendship which never shoud’ve started So take the advice of your mother my dear child and forget about this man, this so called Masson Dixon Valentine Go find yourself someone more gentlemanly And less sentimental to the ladies all the time Oh Thank you mother dear , I‘m so grateful to you But I forgot to mention : I just got married to That sentimental Gentleman from Georgia, Georgia He’s so gentle to the ladies, all the time (he’s wonderful) That sentimental gentleman from Georgia www.ukuleleboudoir.com Button up your overcoat Ray Henderson, Buddy De Sylva, Lew Brown – 1928 F % C7 % % % F C7 F % C7 % Am % D7 G7 C % D7 % C#° G7 % C Dm7 G7 C % D7 % C#° G7 % C C7 F % C % Am7 D7 G7 Am7 Dm7 G7 C % D7 % C#° G7 % C F C Listen, Big Boy Now that I've got you made Goodness but I'm afraid Something's gonna happen to you Listen Big Boy You've got me booked and how ! I would die if I should lose you now. Button up your overcoat When the wind is free Take good care of yourself You belong to me Eat an apple every day Get to bed by three Take good care of yourself You belong to me Be careful crossing streets, ooh, ooh Cut out sweets, ooh, ooh Lay off meat, ooh, ooh You'll get a pain and ruin your tum-tum Wear your flannel underwear When you climb a tree Take good care of yourself You belong to me Listen Girl friend You've knocked me off my feet I think you're very sweet Making such a fuss about me Listen Girl friend Now that I'm fond of you I'm afraid I'm gonna worry too www.ukuleleboudoir.com Between the devil and the deep blue sea Harold Harlen, Ted Koehler – 1932 F F7M F7 Bb Bbm F Dm Gm7 Gm7 C+ F C+ G7b5 C7 F F7M F7 Bb Bbm F Dm Gm7 Gm7 C+ F Gb7 G7 C+ F Gm7 C7 F Gm7 C7 F7 Bb Bbm F C7 F F Gm7 C7 F Gm7 C7 F7 Bb Bbm F C7 F E7 A Bm E7 A Bm E7 C Fm6 Ab7 G7 C7 F Gm7 C7 F Gm7 C7 F7 Bb Bbm F C7 F Is there anyone around who cannot see It’s the well known runaround you’re giving me I suppose you’ll tell me I’m all wrong It’s a bitter pill to take, coming from you Though I’ve made a big mistake, what can I do? I don’t know what makes me string along I don't want you But I hate to lose you You got me in between the devil and the deep blue sea I forgive you Cos I can't forget you You've got me in between the devil and the deep blue sea I want to cross you off my list But when you come knocking at my door Fate seems to give my heart a twist And I come running back for more I should hate you But I guess I love you You've got me in between the devil and the deep blue sea www.ukuleleboudoir.com