Don't Shoot Me Santa taby ukulele według The Killers

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Oh Santa
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I've been waiting on you

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That's funny kid, because 
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I've been coming for you

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Oh, Santa
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I've been killing just for fun

Em                        Em
Well the party's over kid

Because I
G7
Because I got a bullet in my gun

A bullet in your what?
 A
(Santa's got a bullet in his gun)
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(Santa's got a bullet in his gun)

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Don't shoot me Santa Claus
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I've been a clean living boy
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I promise you
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Did every little thing you asked me to
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I can't believe the things I'm going through

               D
Don't shoot me Santa Claus
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Well no one else around believes me
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But the children on the block they tease me
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I couldn't let them off that easy

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Oh Santa
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It's been a real hard year   (year)
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There just ain't no gettin' around this
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Life is hard
            A
But look at me
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I turned out alright
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Hey Santa,
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Why don't we talk about it?
Cm            Cm
Work it out?
                                   Em
Believe me, this ain't what I wanted
                                   Em
I love all you kids, you know that 
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Hell, I remember when you were just 10 years old

Playing out there in the desert

Just waiting for a sip of that sweet Mojave rain

A
In the sweet Mojave rain
A
The boy was on his own

                D#
Don't shoot me Santa Claus
            D
I've been a clean living boy
    A
I promise you
    F#                     Cm
Did every little thing you asked me to
   A                           G            A
I can't believe the things I'm going through

               D
Don't shoot me Santa Claus
     D                    A
Well no one else around believes me
        F#                         Cm
But the children on the block they tease me
  A                          G     A
I couldn't let them off that easy

            G
They had it coming
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So why can't you see?
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I couldn't turn my cheek no longer
Em                        Em
The sun is going down and Christmas is near
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Just look the other way and I'll disappear forever


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Cm A G A

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Don't shoot me Santa Claus
     D                    A
Well no one else around believes me
        F#                         Cm
But the children on the block they tease me
  A                          G     A
I couldn't let them off that easy

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Believe me
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Santa
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Santa