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Grown Man ukulele

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You got a grown man for a boyfriend,
         F                            F
So you better treat him just like a baby.
         G                       F 
 He's a saint on Sunday, he's a bum on Monday;
       G                         F
The rest of the week he's just crazy.

He's unpredictable, like an animal,
              F                           F
Proud as an eagle, big and strong like a bear;
          G                       F
He's a snake and a frog, he's a pig and a dog;
     F                                  G
There's a menagerie that's living in there.

You'll be his princess--forever after, yes--
             F                        F    
If you keep acting like you're always sixteen.
            G                              F
He is the king, ruling the kingdom's his thing;
      c                        D  (don't you forget it)
Just remember his mother is queen.

interlude  A-----D--A E D----E You can pick these chords however you like.

Sometimes he fools around when he goes out of town
               G                         D
But sooner or later he's bound to get caught.
 A                      G   
He loves coming home, but then he has to roam;
    G                              A
Mr. Ambivalence is the guy that you've got.

He's got some problems--no, you can't solve them--
        G                         D
He's got some goblins he can't exorcise.
          A                             G 
 Mostly he wants to cry, he's afraid to die,
G                                        A
But he's living life like it's a booby prize.

He wishes he were young, a little better hung,
      G                            D
And he's paranoid you feel that way too;
     A                            G
So reassure him, you'll never cure him,
G                                     A
But he still needs his daily dose of you.

Repeat Chorus..... to end

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