A Face To Call Home taby ukulele według John Mayer

[intro]

D Bm F#m A  (2x)

[verse]

D         Bm      
I am an architect
F#m                  A
of days that haven't happened yet
D                 Bm                F#m         A
I can't believe a month is all it's been
D           Bm
You know my paper heart
    F#m             A
The one I fill with pencil marks
D                    Bm                F#m         A
I think I might have gone and inked you in

[chorus]

G
Little by little, 
inch by inch
           D                          A
We built a yard with a garden in the middle of it
   G
And it ain’t much but it's a start
           D                          A
You got me swaying right along to the song in your heart
     G
And a face to call home
  D            A
A face to call home
        G              D    A
You got a face to call ho-me

[verse]

D           Bm
So glad you didn’t see 
F#m                 A
The nervous wreck I used to be
D               Bm              F#m         A
Never thought a man could be so small
D          Bm
You never look at me
     F#m      A
Like I'm a liability
D               Bm                F#m       A
I bet you never think I’d been at all

[chorus]

G
Little by little, 
inch by inch
           D                          A
We built a yard with a garden in the middle of it
   G
And it ain’t much but it's a start
           D                          A
You got me swaying right along to the song in your heart
     G
And a face to call home
  D            A
A face to call home
        G              D    A
You got a face to call ho-me

[outro]

              G
Maybe I could stay a while 
                  D           A
I am talking like all of the time
       G
With a face to call home
  D            A
A face to call home
        G              D    A
You got a face to call ho-me