There Are Worse Things I Could Do taby ukulele według Grease

THERE ARE WORSE THINGS I COULD DO


Tip for a couple of these chords, 
I don't play them how this site shows 
since to let them flow better with 
the chords around them, they are slightly 
different:


F#dim is played like so (where blank rows 
mean no fingers, x is where to put the fingers):

A|------|------|------|------|------|
E|------|--x---|------|------|------|
C|------|------|------|------|------|
g|------|--x---|------|------|------|


And E is played as a bar chord (this one has 
a slightly off note if you generate the sound 
digitally, but sounds good on a real ukulele):

A|------|--x---|------|------|------|
E|------|------|------|--x---|------|
C|------|------|------|--x---|------|
g|------|--x---|------|------|------|



          G                    Em    C
There are worse things I could do
                      F#dim    B
Than go with a boy or two
                        Em              A7            D
Even though the neighborhood thinks I'm trashy and no good
      Bm              Em
I suppose it could be true
              A7                   D   
But there are worse things I could do

        F#dim         Em        G    C
I could flirt with all the guys
                        F#dim    Am    B
Smile at them and bat my eyes
                           Em
Press against them when we dance
          A                  D
Make them think they stand a chance
       Bm             E
Then refuse to see it through
         A7              D
That's a thing I'd never do

        Dm              Gm     Gm7    C
I could stay home every night
                    F      Am    A#
Wait around for Mr. Right
                       Gm
Take cold showers everyday
                  A7
And throw my life away
                           D
On a dream that won't come true

        F#dim           Em     G    C
I could hurt someone like me
                F#dim     Am     B
Out of spite or jealousy

I don't steal
            E              C#m7
And I don't lie, but I can feel
          Am
And I can cry
            B             Em    G    C
A fact I'll bet you never knew
                       F#dim   Am    D
But to cry in front of you
                               G    C    Cm    G
That's the worst thing I could do