Lump taby ukulele według Presidents Of The USA

[Verse 1]
 
C#
Lump sat alone in a boggy marsh
B                                   C#
  Totally motionless except for her heart
                            B
Mud flowed up into Lump's pajamas
                                        C#
She totally confused all the passing piranhas
 
 
[Chorus]
 
She's Lump, she's Lump
            F#
She's in my head
      C#
She's Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump
             F#
She might be dead
 
 
[Verse 2]
 
C#                                   B
 Lump lingered last in line for brains,
                                               C#
And the ones she got were sort of rotten and insane
                                      B
Small thing's so sad that birds could land
                                            C#
Is Lump fast asleep or rockin' out with the band?
 
 
[Chorus]
 
She's Lump, she's Lump
            F#
She's in my head
      C#
She's Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump
             F#
She might be dead
 
 
[Verse 3]
 
C#                                       B
 Lump was limp and lonely and needed a shove
                                        C#
Lump slipped on a kiss and tumbled into love
                                   B
She spent her twenties between the sheets
                              C#
Life limped along at subsonic speeds
 
 
[Chorus]
 
She's Lump, she's Lump
            F#
She's in my head
      C#
She's Lump, she's Lump, she's Lump
             F#
She might be dead
 
 
[Outro]
 
C#                                     F#
 Is this Lump out of my head, I think so
C#                                     F#
 Is this Lump out of my head, I think so, yeah
C#                                     F#
 Is this Lump out of my head, I think so
C#
 Is this Lump out of my head