Daddy Why Did You Eat My Fries (long Version) taby ukulele według Rebecca Sugar

G
Daddy,
            C
Why did you leave me?
        D
You created me,
                   G
So don't you wanna see me?

G
Daddy,
            C      
Why did you make me?
                  D
If you're not gonna take me
                   G
To get a burger and a shakey?

G
My cursed blood is your cursed blood.
B7
Come on back and be my bud.
C
I can count your visits on my fingertips.
C7
Come back and give me presents from
your business Trips

G
Daddy, why did you father me,
B7
If all you wanna do is bother me?
C
Don't you know that I love you
C7
And I only wanna see more of you?

G                  C
Daddy, why did you eat my fries?
  D                     G
I bought them, and they were mine.
        G             C
But you ate them; you ate my fries.
      D                     G
And I cried, but you didn't see me cry.

G
Daddy,
            B7
Do you even love me?
                      C
Well I wish you would show it
                   C7
Because I wouldn't know it.

                 G
What kind of dad eats his daughter's fries?
                 B7
And doesn't even look her in the eyes?
                  C
Daddy, there were tears there.
                          C7
If you saw them, would you even care?