Juliet taby ukulele według Cavetown

[Intro]

A D Gbm Gbm
A D Gbm Gbm


[Verse 1]

A          D         Gbm
 I need to cry but I can't get
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anything out of my eyes
A      D
 Or my head
      Gbm    Gbm
Did I die?
A          D         Gbm
 I need to run but I can't get out 
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of bed for anyone
A        D      Gbm   Gbm
 Not for you, hun

A D Gbm Gbm
A D Gbm Gbm


[Verse 2]

A        D        Gbm
 My sour boy is a pain
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I wanna shoot him in the brain
A        D                Gbm  Gbm
 But I’d miss him in the morning
A          D            Gbm
 It really hurts when I need to so 
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bad but I can’t see her
A       D              Gbm   Gbm
 My Juliet, my special girl


[Chorus]

Bm                   Gbm    D
 But I need to understand
       A         D
When I can power through
           Gbm       D
And when I need some help from you
       A               D
When I should stand my ground
           Gbm              D
And when I need to just sit down
            A          D 
Sometimes I act like I know
        Gbm           D
But I’m really just a kid
         A            D
With two corks in his eyes
      Gbm          D
And a bully in his head

A D Gbm D 
A D Gbm Gbm


[Verse 2]

A        D      Gbm
 I wanna make a colour that no one 
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else has seen before
A        D          Gbm   Gbm
 I wanna be so much more
A            D            Gbm
 I hope that she looks at me and 
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thinks “shit, he’s so pretty”
A     D               Gbm    Gbm
 Something I can’t believe

A D Gbm Gbm
A D Gbm Gbm


[Chorus]

Bm                   Gbm    D
 But I need to understand
       A         D
When I can power through
           Gbm                 D
And when I need some help from you
       A               D
When I should stand my ground
           Gbm              D
And when I need to just sit down
            A          D 
Sometimes I act like I know
        Gbm           D
But I’m really just a kid
         A            D
With two corks in his eyes
      Gbm          D
And a bully in his head

A D Gbm D


[Outro]

            A          D 
Sometimes I act like I know
        Gbm           D
But I’m really just a kid
         A            D
With two corks in his eyes
      Gbm          D
And a bully in his head
            A          D 
Sometimes I act like I know
        Gbm           D
But I’m really just a kid
         A            D
With two corks in his eyes
      Gbm          D
And a bully in his head