Horchata taby ukulele według Vampire Weekend (Chwyty barytonu)

D                              A  
In December drinking horchata
G                                         A
I'd look psychotic in a balaclava
G                                A    
Winter's cold is too much to handle
G                                  A
Pincher crabs that pinch at your sandals


D                    C
(Whoaaaaa ooooh)



D                             A
In December drinking horchata
G                                                       A   
Look down your glasses at that aranciata 
G                                      A
With lips and teeth to ask how my day went
G                                   A
Boots and fists to pound on the pavement
D                                  C
Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten
G                                A
Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on


D                    C
(Whoaaaaaa ooooh)


D                                 A
You'd remember drinkin horchata
G                                                    A
You'd still enjoy it with your foot on masada
G                             A
Winter's cold is too much to handle
G                                            A
Pincher crabs that pinch at your sandals
D                                              C
Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten
G                                   A
Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on
D                                      C
Ooh you had it but oh no you lost it
G                                        A
Lookin back you shouldn't have fought it

D                      C

D                               A
In December, drinkin horchata
G                                         A
I'd look psychotic in a balaclava
G                                 A
Winter's cold is too much to handle
G                                        A
Pincher crabs that pinch at your sandals
G                                        A
Years go by and hearts start to harden
G                                        A
Those palms and firs that grew in your garden
G                                        A
Are falling down and nearing the rose beds
G                                        A
The roots are shooting up through the tool shed
G                                        A
Those lips and teeth that asked how my day went
G                                        A
Are shouting up through cracks in the pavement


D                                               C
Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten
G                                        A
Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on
D                                  C
Oh you had it but oh no you lost it
G                                        A
You understood so you shouldn't have fought it

D                                                C
Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten
G                                        A
Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on
D                                                 C
Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgotten
G                                        A                  D
Chairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on