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Hand Song ukulele

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INTRO:  F F Dm G  F F Dm G  F F Dm G

VERSE 1:
    E                   F
The boy only wanted to give Mother something
    F                      G
And all of her roses had bloomed.
E                     F
Looking at her as he came rushing in with them
F                        G
Knowing her roses were doomed,
Dm            E               Dm
All she could see were some thorns buried deep
    Dm              E            Dm         G
And tears that were cried as she tended his wounds

CHORUS:
        F           F    Dm  G
And she knew it was love       
       F             F          Dm  G
It was one she could understand  
       F           F
He was showing his love,
    Dm            G         F  F  Dm  G
And that's how he hurt his hands.        

VERSE 2:
E                        F
He still remembers that night as child
F               G
On his mother's knee
E                            F
She held him close and she opened her bible
    F                   G
And quietly started to read,
    Dm       E          Dm
And seeing a picture of Jesus he cried out,
Dm           E        Dm              G
"Momma, he's got some scars just like me."

CHORUS:
       F           F    Dm  G
And he knew it was love       
       F            F          Dm  G
It was one he could understand  
       F           F
He was showing his love,
    Dm            G         F   F  Dm  G
And that's how he hurt his hands.        

VERSE 3:
E                              F
Now the boy's grown and moved out on his own
 F                     G
When Uncle Sam comes along.
  E                         F
A foreign affair, but our young men were there
    F                     G
And luck had his number drawn.
   Dm          E              Dm
It wasn't that long till our hero was gone
   Dm        E                Dm             G
He gave to a friend what he learned from the cross.

CHORUS:
         F           F    Dm  G
And they knew it was love       
       F              F          Dm  G
It was one they could understand  
       F           F
He was showing his love,
    Dm             G         F   F  Dm  G
And that's how he hurt his hands.

            
            
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