Nobody Knows When You're Down And Out taby ukulele według Eric Clapton

Intro.
 
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Once I lived the life of a millionaire.
 
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Spent all my money, didn't have any cares.
 
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Took all my friends out for mighty good times,
 
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Bought bootleg liquor, champagne and wine.
 
 
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Then I began to fall so low,
 
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Lost all my good friends, I did not have nowhere to go.
 
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I get my hands on a dollar again,
 
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I'm gonna hang on to it till that old eagle grins, 'cos
 
 
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No, no, nobody knows you
 
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When you're down and out.
 
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In your pocket,        not one penny,
 
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And as for friends,    you don't have any.
 
 
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When you finally get back up on your feet again,
 
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Everybody wants to be your long-lost friend. I said,
 
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It's mighty strange, without a doubt,

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Nobody knows you when you're down and out.
 
 
Solo:
 
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No, no, nobody knows you
 
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When you're down and out.
 
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In your pocket,   not one penny,
 
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And as for friends,    you don't have any.
 
 
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When you finally get back up on your   feet again,
 
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Everybody wants to be your long-lost friend. I said,
 
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It's mighty strange, without a doubt,
 
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Nobody knows you, (Nobody knows you)
 
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Nobody knows you, (Nobody knows you)
 
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Nobody knows you, when you're down and out.