Telephone taby ukulele według Lady GAGA (Chwyty barytonu)

Fm                             Ab
Hello, hello, baby you called, I cant hear a thing
Bb                            Fm
I have got no service in the club, you see, see
                                      Ab
Wha-wha-what did you say, huh, you're breaking up on me
Bb                             Fm
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy
                Ab
K-kinda busy, k-kinda busy
Bb                             Fm
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy
 
 
                                Ab
Just a second, it's my favorite song they're gonna play
    Bb                              Fm
And I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, eh?
                                         Ab
You shoulda made some plans with me, you knew that I was free
    Bb                                 Fm
And now you wont stop calling me, I'm kinda busy
 


                            Ab
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna think anymore
Bb                    Fm
I got my head and my heart on the dance floor
                            Ab
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna talk anymore
                      Fm
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor
 


                                Ab
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
                Bb                                   Fm
Stop telephonin me! Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
                                          Ab
I'm busy! Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
                Bb                                   Fm
Stop telephonin me! Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
 
 
                                                           Ab
Can call all you want, but there's no one home, and you're not gonna reach my telephone
           Bb                                                    Fm
'Cause I'm out in the club,and I'm sippin' that bubb, and you're not gonna reach my telephone
                                                        Ab
Call when you want, but there's no one home, and you're not gonna reach my telephone
Bb                                                      Fm
Out in the club, and I'm sippin' that bubb, and you're not gonna reach my telephone
 
 
                                          Ab
Boy, the way you blowin' up my phone wont make me leave no faster
D                    Fm
Put my coat on faster, leave my girls no faster
                                        Ab
I shoulda left my phone at home, 'cause this is a disaster
                          Fm
Callin' like a collector, sorry, I cannot answer
 
 
                                    Ab        
Not that I don't like you, I'm just at a party
    Bb                         Fm
And I am sick and tired of my phone r-ringing
                                      Ab
Sometimes I feel like I live in Grand Central Station
  Bb                                    Fm
Tonight I'm not takin' no calls, cause I'll be dancin'
 
 
                            Ab
Cause I'll be dancin' cause I'll be dancin'
  Bb                                    Ab
Tonight I'm not takin' no calls, cause I'll be dancin'
 
Chorus -x2-:
                            Ab
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna think anymore
Bb                    Fm
I got my head and my heart on the dance floor
                            Ab
Stop callin', stop callin', I don't wanna talk anymore
                      Fm
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor



                                Ab
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
                Bb                                   Fm
Stop telephonin me! Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
                                          Ab
I'm busy! Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
                Bb                                   Fm
Stop telephonin me! Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
 
 
Db             Ab
My telephone, m-m-my telephone
           Bb                                                    Fm
Cause I'm out in the club, and I'm sippin' that bubb, and you're not gonna reach my telephone
Db             Ab
My telephone, m-m-my telephone
           Bb                                                    Fm
Cause I'm out in the club, and I'm sippin' that bubb, and you're not gonna reach my telephone