Don't Laugh At Me taby ukulele według Mark Wills (Chwyty barytonu)

Intro:    D Bm G A 

  D                                 
I'm a little boy with glasses, the one they call the geek

           Bm 
A little girl who never smiles cause I have got braces on my teeth

      G                                       A   
And I know how it feels to cry myself to sleep

 
D 
I'm that kid on every playground who's always chosen last

    Bm 
A single teenage mother tryin' to overcome my past

               G                                                A 
You don't have to be my friend, but is it too much to ask


Chorus:

               D                 Bm 
Don't laugh at me, don't call me names

               G                A 
Don't get your pleasure from my pain

        D                  Bm 
In Gods eyes we're all the same

              G                A 
Someday we'll all have perfect wings

               D
Don't laugh at me


         D 
I'm a cripple on the corner, you've passed me on the street

         Bm 
And I wouldn't be here beggin' if I had enough to eat

               G                                               A 
And don't think I don't notice that our eyes never meet

 
              D 
I lost my wife and little boy when someone crossed that yellow light

                  Bm 
The day we laid them in the ground is the day I lost my mind

              G                                                 A 
And right now I'm down to holdin' this little cardboard sign 

So,     

               D                 Bm 
Don't laugh at me, don't call me names

               G                A 
Don't get your pleasure from my pain

        D                  Bm 
In Gods eyes we're all the same

              G                A 
Someday we'll all have perfect wings

               D
Don't laugh at me

 
    G        D         Em         A
I'm fat, I'm thin, I'm short, I'm tall,

    G         D           Em        A
I'm deaf, I'm blind, Hey, aren't we all


               D                 Bm 
Don't laugh at me, don't call me names

               G                A 
Don't get your pleasure from my pain

        D                  Bm 
In Gods eyes we're all the same

              G                A 
Someday we'll all have perfect wings

               D
Don't laugh at me