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A Little Blue ukulele

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Intro: C   F F   Gm   F F     Gm   F F     C   F F

    C                           F       F
You can't write a novel from a briefcase
    Gm                       F     F 
You can write a poem from a trench 
    Gm                      F      F
You can dream a dream from A___ to B
        C                          F    F 
But you can't catch a bus from a bench 

You don't back a horse called Striding Snail 
You don't name your boat Titanic II 
So why when I see your happy smiling face 
Do I always end up singing Little Blue 
 
       C                F
Little Blue, how do you do
     Dm               
Your smile looks like heaven
                     F              C
but your eyes hold a storm about to brew
       F   
Little Blue
    Dm                          
How can a flower so pretty
                      F    
be so laden down with dew 
         C
Little Blue 

    G#               Gm
How can a flower so beautiful
      G#              Gm
be so laden down with dew
        C 
Little Blue 

You can't build a brewery on a cemetery 
You can build a pub on a church 
And people fall quicker than buildings do 
You have to decide what comes first 

You don't call a plane the Flying Roman 
'Cause the Romans always walked and never flew 
So why when I see your happy smiling face 
Do I always end up singing Little Blue 

Little Blue, how do you do 
Your smile looks like heaven 
but your eyes hold a storm about to brew 
Little Blue 
How can a flower so pretty 
be so laden down with dew 
Little Blue 

F  F  Gm  F  F

       C                           F       F
Well Bukowski wrote a story from a barstool 
    Gm                      F    F
And Keats from the top of a hill
       Gm               F            F
So I'm going to save my special song for you 
       C                               F
From a grave where it's quiet and it's chill 

                 G#6               Gm
'Cause there's a queue of clouds assembled
          G#6            Gm
On the horizon of your smile 
     G#6                    Gm
When most think that you're holding back 
  F                   F
I know you're holding bile 

Little Blue, how do you do 
Your smile looks like heaven 
but your eyes hold a storm about to brew 
Little Blue 
How can a flower so pretty 
be so laden down with dew 
Little Blue 

How can a flower so beautiful
be so laden down with dew 
Little Blue 

            
            
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