Beach Walk taby ukulele według Whitewoods

Intro 
G Bm x4

G                       Bm
She pressed her feet across the board walk
G                              Bm
She keeps the sunset right with movement in her eyes
G                          Bm
She knows she gets away with murder
G
Swallows up your heart of gold
Bm                                      G
And I don't know just where we've got to go
Bm
Whoa
G     Bm
Whoa, whoa
G                         Bm
This sound is giving for the postman
G                             Bm
Another one that's real there under orange skies
G                            Bm
The summer sleeps in time for autumn
G
Sticking down your leaves on grass
Bm                                       G
And I don't know just where we've got to go
Bm
Whoa
G     Bm
Whoa, whoa

Final part
G Am 
G A Am C x3