Settle Down taby ukulele według Alec Benjamin

E   
He set out with a backpack
             B
a compass in hand
              E
To steal Mona Lisa
                 B  F#
And that was his plan
             E  
a modern day outlaw
                   B
He'll take what he can
                  E
And vanish before you
                   B  F#
Like tracks in the sand


    E                         G#m
His pockets were full but his heart was so heavy
    E                  G#m           D#m
And all these material things can be deadly if
E         F#             B                 G#m     F#
No one is there who will share when you're seventy-one


   E  B C#m B
If only someone
E          C#m  B
Filled the spaces
G#m F#   E    B F#
He might settle down


              E
He met her on Tuesday
                     B
On his way back from France
                 E
He rolled up the painting
                  B  F#
He stole with his hands
            E
And even Da Vinci
              G#m
Couldn't have sketched
               E
a more perfect woman
                     B F#
Than the one that he met


    E            F#           G#m
His pockets were full but his heart was so heavy
    E         F#       B             G#m
And all these material things can be deadly if
E         F#             B                 G#m     F#
No one is there who will share when you're seventy-one


   E    C#m B
If only someone
E      B
Filled the spaces
G#m F#   E  D#m F#
He might settle down


        E                 
Settle down
       G#m F#
Settle down
        E                 
Settle down
       G#m F#
Settle down


                  E
He woke up in the morning
                    B
With nothing around
                           E
She left with the portrait
                 B F#
No trace of her found
              E
She was the outlaw
            G#m
She was the one
             E
She took the bounty
                  B F#
And left him with none


    E              F#           G#m            B
His pockets aren't full and his heart is still empty
    E                       G#m        D#m
And falling in love, it can be just as deadly
    E         F#             B              G#m     F#
And no one is there who will care when he's seventy-one


   E    C#m B
If only someone
E          C#m B
Filled the spaces
G#m F#   
He might settle down


E
Settle down