Gone taby ukulele według Jack Johnson

Intro: E  C♯m   x4

 

ELook at G♯all those fancy C♯mclothes,  A
EBut these G♯could keep us C♯mwarm just like Athose.
EAnd wG♯hat about your sC♯moul? Is it cAold?
Is it F♯mstraight from the mold, and Bready to be sold?

 

EAnd cars and G♯phones and diamond C♯mrings,      A
Bling, bling, Ethose are oG♯nly reC♯mmovable things.A
EAnd wG♯hat about your C♯mmind? Does it Ashine?
Are F♯mthere things that concern you, Bmore than your time?

 

Chorus:
EGone, Bgoing.
C♯mGone, everyAthing.
Gone, don’t give a Edamn.
Gone, Bbe the birds, C♯mwhen they don’t wanna Asing.
Gone, Epeople, all aBwkward with their C♯mthings,   A
EGone.    C♯m        E        C♯m

 

Verse:
ELook at yG♯ou, out to make a C♯mdeal.    A
EYou try to be appG♯ealing, but you lC♯mose your appeAal.
EAnd what G♯about those C♯mshoes you’re in todAay?
They’ll do no F♯mgood, on the bridges you Bburnt along the way.

 

EAnd you’re G♯willing to C♯msell, anythAing?
Gone, with your heaEd.
Leave your G♯footprints,
And we’ll C♯mshame them with our Awords.
Gone, pEeople,  G♯     all caC♯mreless and conAsumed, gEone

 

Chorus:
EGone, Bgoing.
C♯mGone, everyAthing.
Gone, don’t give a Edamn.
Gone, Bbe the birds, C♯mwhen they don’t wanna Asing.
Gone, Epeople, all aBwkward with their C♯mthings, A
GoneE