The Nite B4 taby ukulele według Makua Rothman

Bb
  Oh oh, oh oh, oh-oh
Eb
  Oh oh, oh oh, oh-o-oh
Bb
  Oh oh, oh oh, oh-oh
F
I'm still drunk from the night before


    Bb
The sun is creepin' on the shore
        Eb
There's strangers passed out on the floor
Bb                        F
  What'd we get into last night?
  Bb 
Tequila on my morning breath
        Eb
There's lipstick stains all on my chest
Bb                           F
  At least I hope she was my type


Pre-Chorus:
    Eb                                  Bb
But so what? It doesn't matter 'cause I know that 
                             Gm
Once I hit the ocean I'll be alright
                                  F
The waves will wash this hangover away
'Cause I'm still drunk from the night before


Chorus:
Bb
  Oh oh, oh oh, oh-oh
Eb
  Oh oh, oh oh, oh-o-oh
Gm
All these chicks will look like models
F
Once I finish off this bottle
Bb
  Oh oh, oh oh, oh-oh
Eb
  Oh oh, oh oh, oh-o-oh
        Gm 
And the cops are knocking at my door 
    F
But I'm still drunk from the night before


Verse 2: (Bb, Eb, Bb, F)
Now what the hell is going on?
Who parked that car out on the lawn?
Oh well at least we made it home
My bar receipts a mile long, my wallet and my phone are gone
Looks like I got a ways to go


Repeat Pre-Chorus: (Eb, Bb, Gm, F)
Repeat Chorus: (Bb, Eb, Gm, F)

Bb               Cm
Oh, oh-o-oh, Oh, oh-o-oh, I
Dm 
I'm still drunk from the night before
Eb
I'm still drunk from the night before
Gm               F
Oh, oh-o-oh, Oh, oh-o-oh, I
Eb
I'm still drunk from the night before
I'm still drunk from the night before


Verse 3: (Bb, Eb, Bb, F)
And now it's crystal clear
What started out with just a beer
Turned in to shots of tequila
And I was Mr. Nice-to-Meet-Ya
Barely made it out the bar
Hitchhiked down that boulevard
I think I met my future wife
But I forgot what she looks like
I fell in love
Fell down the stairs
Can't remember much from there
But I know there'll be plenty more
Times I'm drunk from the night before 


Repeat Pre-Chorus: (Eb, Bb, Gm, F)
Repeat Chorus: (Bb, Eb, Gm, F)


Bb
  Oh oh, oh oh, oh-oh
Eb
  Oh oh, oh oh, oh-o-oh
    Gm
I'm living like there's no tomorrow 
F
Once I finish off this bottle
Bb
  Oh oh, oh oh, oh-oh
Eb
  Oh oh, oh oh, oh-o-oh
    Gm
The cops are knocking at my door
    F
But I'm still drunk from the night before