Ain't She Sweet taby ukulele według Milton Ager And Jack Yellen (Chwyty barytonu)

C             G7
There she is! There she is!
C       G#7  C     G7 C  G  C
There's what keeps me up at night
Am            E7
Oh, gee whiz! Oh, gee whiz!
Am      Adim Am A     Am  Bdim Am
There's why  I  can't eat a    bite
G7                  G        Gm6 A7
Those flaming eyes! That flaming youth!

Oh, mister oh, sister, tell me the truth...

C     G#7 G7
Ain't she sweet?
        C      G#7      G7
See her coming down the street
      C       E7   A7
Now I ask you very confidentially
D7    G7  C
Ain't she sweet?

C     G#7 G7
Ain't she nice
     C   G#7  G7
Look her over once or twice
      C       E7   A7
Now I ask you very confidentially
D7    G7  C
Ain't she nice?

             F          C
Just cast an eye in her direction
          D7                G7
Oh me, oh my, ain't that perfection

C G#7 G7
I re- peat
          C     G#7           G7
Don't you think she's kind of sweet
      C       E7   A7
Now I ask you very confidentially
D7    G7  C
Ain't she sweet?

C              G7
Tell me where, tell me where
C    G#7 C    G7  C    G    C
Have you seen one just like that
Am         E7
I declare, I declare
Am   Adim Am A     Am  Bdim Am
That sure is worth looking  at

G7                 G          Gm6  A7
Oh, boy, how sweet those lips must be

Gaze on it, doggonit! Now answer me

C     G#7 G7
Ain't she sweet?
        C      G#7      G7
See her coming down the street
      C       E7   A7
Now I ask you very confidentially
D7    G7  C
Ain't she sweet?

C     G#7 G7
Ain't she nice?
     C   G#7  G7
Look her over once or twice
      C       E7   A7
Now I ask you very confidentially
D7    G7  C
Ain't she nice?

             F          C
Just cast an eye in her direction
          D7                G7
Oh me, oh my, ain't that perfection

C G#7 G7
I re- peat
          C     G#7           G7
Don't you think she's kind of sweet
      C       E7   A7
Now I ask you very confidentially
D7    G7  C
Ain't she sweet?