George Formby
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With my little ukulele in my hand


Fred E. Cliffe Harry Gifford George Formby


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Song : A
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Now everybody's got a crazy notion of their own
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Some like to mix up with a crowd, some like to be alone
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It's no one else's business, as far as I can see
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But every time that I go out the people stare at me
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With my little ukulele in me hand
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Of course the people do not understand
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Some say, 'Why don't you be a scamp? Why don't you read a book?'
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But I get lots more pleasure when I'm playing with me uke!
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Of course I take no notice you can tell
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For mother's sound advice will always stand
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She said 'My boy do as I say
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And you'll never go astray
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If you keep your ukulele in your hand
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Yes son!
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Keep your ukulele in your hand

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While walking on the prom one night as peaceful as can be
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When some young girl said, "What about a walk down by the sea?"
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She said her name was Jen and that she'd just come for the day,
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She looked so young and harmless that I couldn't turn away.
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So with my little ukulele in my hand
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Me and Jen we walked along the sand
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We walked along for miles without a single care or frown,
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But when we reached the sand dunes, she said, "Come on let's sit down."
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I felt so shy and bashful sitting there
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Cause the things she said I didn't understand
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She said, "Your love just makes me dizzy
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Come on big boy get busy!"
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But I kept a ukulele in my hand
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Yes sir!
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I kept my ukulele in my hand!

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Made up my mind that I'd get wed some eighteen months ago,
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I also bought a book about the things a boy should know.
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But just about a week ago I had an awful fright,
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I had to get dressed quickly in the middle of the night.
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And with my little ukulele in my hand,
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I went running down the street to Doctor Brand.
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It didn't take him long to get his little bag of tools
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I held his hat and coat and let him have me book of rules
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Out the bedroom door he looked and smiled
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He said, "Come inside and see your wife and child!"
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My heart it filled with joy
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I could see it was a boy
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For he had a ukulele in his hand
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Oh Baby!
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He had a ukulele in his hand!


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