For The Girl taby ukulele według The Fratellis

Intro 2x
   B                        F#
A|-2--4--2--4-6--4--4-2--4---------------------------|
E|--------------------------6--6--6--6-4--4--4-2--2--|
C|---------------------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------------------|
   B                        F#
A|-2--4--2--4-6--4--4-2--4---------------|
E|--------------------------2----4----6--|
C|---------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------|


Verse 1
       B                                F#
Oh she said I know but I just cant tell everything you've just been saying
B                                       F#
Lucy was there as well in the dark, the kids in the band were playing
B                              F#
No one can hear a word or tell what the girl was singing
B                             F#
See she must have been 16 or 18, I'm just past caring


Pre chorus 1
B                G#m         E              F#
She was into the Stones when I was into the Roses
B                   G#m        E                    F#
She was breaking my bones when I was bursting their noses
B                   G#m    E                   F#
She would tell me a secret I would lose it the next day
B                      G#m   E                   F#
You not supposed to be easy, makes you sick in a bad way 


Chorus
    D#                G#m         D#          G#m              
And all the while the girls sang, la la la la she sang 
D#              G#m         D#             G#m  F#   E
Kickings for my sweetheart, bruises that I just dont miss 
                Em   
And she said "I can't love you anymore than this!" 


Intro 2x


Verse 2
    B                                     F#
Aww she said she said no no no no, let me yes why don't you kill me 
B                                                F#
He asked him why you messed up right there, sweetheart you know that don't thrill me
B                                           F#
Said I would've been in there if only you'd been a little bit nicer
B                              F#
I was dead by Sunday half dead scared just trying to please her


Pre chorus 2
B                   G#m        E              F#
She was getting the pills when I was into her best friend
B                   G#m         E                 F#
She was chasing the thrills and living out at the West End
B                 G#m    E                  F#
She was pretty in braces I lived out of her window
B                   G#m    E                   F#
She said take me to London tell me something I don't know 

Chorus

Bridge
A|-2--4--2--4-6--4--4-2--4---------------|
E|--------------------------2----4----6--|
C|---------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------|

A|-2--4--2--4-6--4--4-2--4---------------|
E|--------------------------2----4----6--|
C|---------------------------------------|
G|---------------------------------------|

A|-9--11--9--11-13--11--11-9--11----------------|
E|----------------------------------------------|
C|--------------------------------6----8----10--|
G|----------------------------------------------|
If your uke goes this high ;)
A|-16--18--16--18-20--18--18--16--18----------------|
E|--------------------------------------------------|
C|------------------------------------6----8----10--|
G|--------------------------------------------------|

Pre chorus 1


Chorus                          
             Em 
And she said I don't like you 
Em  
You can't stand me 
Em                            B  
I can't love you anymore than this