Don't Loose You're Head taby ukulele według Six The Musical (Chwyty barytonu)

[verse 1]
     G
Grew up in the French court, Oui, oui bonjour.
N.C.
Life was a chore so, She set sail.
Em G
  1522, came straight to the UK,
N.C.
All the British dudes lame. Epic fail.
G Em
  OooOoo, I wanna dance and sing.
Em
Politics, not my thing.
D7
OooOoo, but then I met the king,
                                                      G
And soon my daddy said "You should try to get ahead"
 
[Verse 2]
G
He wanted me, hah, obviously,
N.C.
Messaging me like everyday.
Em G
   Couldn't be better then he sent me a letter,
N.C.
And who am I kidding I was Prêt-à-manger.
G Em
  OooOoo, sent a reply.
Em
OooOoo, Just sayin' hi.
D7
OooHoo, you're a nice guy,
N.C.
I'll think about it maybe xo baby.
 
[Pre-chorus]
G
Uh oh, here we go... You sent him kisses?
N.C.
I didn't know I would move in with his misses.
G
What?! Get a life! You're living with his wife?
N.C.
Like, what was I meant to do?
 
[Chorus]
G                       Em
Sorry, not sorry bout', what I said,
Bm                        D7
I'm just tryna' have some fun.
G                               Em
Don't worry, don't worry, don't lose your head,
Bm                        D7
I didn't mean to hurt anyone
G   Em          Bm             D7
L-O-L, say "Oh well", or go to hell.
    G                     Em
I'm sorry not sorry bout' what I said.
Bm       D7       G
  Don't lose your head.
 
[Verse 3]
G
Three in the bed, And the little one said,
N.C.
"If you wanna be wed, make up your mind!"
 Em  G
It's her or me, chum,don't wanna be some
N.C.
 girl in a threesome, Are you blind?
G Em
  OooOoo, don't be bitter.
Em
OooOoo, 'Cause I'm fitter.
D7
OooHoo, Why hasn't it hit her?
N.C.
He doesn't wanna bang you, somebody hang you.
 
[Pre-chorus]
G
Uh oh. Here we go! Your comment went viral.
G
I didn't really mean it but rumours spiral.
G
Wow, Anne, way to make the country hate you.
       G
Mate, what was I meant to do?
 
[Chorus]
G                       Em
Sorry, not sorry bout', what I said,
Bm                        D7
I'm just tryna' have some fun.
G                               Em
Don't worry, don't worry, don't lose your head,
Bm                        D7
I didn't mean to hurt anyone
G   Em          Bm             D7
L-O-L, say "Oh well", or go to hell.
    G                     Em
I'm sorry not sorry bout' what I said.
Bm       D7         G
  Don't lose your head.
 
[Verse ]
G
Tried to elope, but the pope said nope,
N.C.
Our only hope was Henry.
Em G
He got a promotion, caused a commotion,
N.C.
 set in motion, the C of E.
G   Em
The rules, were so outdated.
Em
Us two wanted to get x rated.
D7
Soon, excommunicated.
N.C
Everybody chill its totes god's will.
 
[Verse 5]
G
Henry's out every night on the town
N.C.
Just sleepin' around, Like what the hell?
Em G
If that's how it's gonna be,
N.C.
Maybe I'll flirt with a guy or three just to make him jel.
G
Henry finds out and he goes mental,
   Em
He screams and shouts like so judgemental.
     Bm
"You damned witch" Mate, just shut up.
           D7
I wouldn't be such a bi--- if you could get it up.
 
[Pre-chorus]
G
Uh oh, Here we go. Is that what you said?
    G
And now he's going 'round like, "Off with her head!"
G
No! Yea, I'm pretty sure he means it. Seems it.
G
What was I meant to do?
G
What was she meant to do?
      G          G
Like, what was I meant to do?
G            G
What was she meant to do?
         G        G G      G G     G G G
No, but, what was I meant to do?!
 
[Chorus]
G                       Em
Sorry, not sorry bout', what I said,
Bm                        D7
I'm just tryna' have some fun.
G                               Em
Don't worry, don't worry, don't lose your head,
Bm                        D7
I didn't mean to hurt anyone
G   Em          Bm             D7
L-O-L, say "Oh well", or go to hell.
G                     Em
Sorry not sorry bout' what I said.
Bm                    D7
Sorry not sorry bout' what she said.
G                     Em          Bm
Sorry NOT sorry bout' what I said,
G     D7         G
Don't lose your head.
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