The Lonesome Death Of Ukulele Ike

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[Verse]

              F                 Em
I was born in Hannibal, Missouri
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A funny little frog-faced man
                 F                    Em
I made my livin' singin' in the movies
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The back lot of Fantasy Land

[Verse]

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Mark Twain come from Hannibal, Missouri
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And various other drunks like me
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I learned to play the ukulele
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I reinvented my destiny

[Chorus]

       G      D     A
'Cause no one dies, do they?
            G        D  A
Not if they play the Ukulele
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And no one cries, baby
               G            D         A
Not if they're wishin' on a star, well maybe

[Verse]

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Yes, I kept singin' in the rain
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Dancin' in the Klieg light sunshine too
                   F              Em
I was the voice of Jiminy Cricket
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A-wishin' on a star for you

[Verse]

    G      D         A      D
But I died penniless and forgotten
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In the motion picture old folks' home
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In Never Land I was in High Cotton
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My voice warbled out of the gramophone

[Chorus]

    G      D     A
But no one dies, do they?
            G        D  A
Not if they play the Ukulele
    G      D      A
And no one cries, baby
               G            D         A
Not if they're wishin' on a star, well maybe

[Instrumental]

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[Verse]

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Now hand me down my walkin' cane
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My old vaudevillian croonin' pipes
               F                    Em
I got one more song for you, Charley
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'The Lonesome Death Of Ukulele Ike'

[Chorus]

    G             D     A
But no one really dies, do they?
            G        D  A
Not if they play the Ukulele
    G             D      A
And no one really hurts, baby
               G            D         A       D
Not if they're wishin' on a star, well maybe

[Outro]

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'Cause it's only a paper moon
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Hanging over a cardboard sea