Friday, March 10, 2017

2 Chord Ukulele Songs in F Major

Ten Little Indians

F
One little, two little, three little Indians
C
Four little, five little, six little Indians
F
Seven little, eight little, nine little Indians
C                            F
Ten little Indian boys.

F
Ten little, nine little, eight little Indians
C
Seven little, six little, five little Indians
F
Four little, three little, two little Indians
C                            F
One little Indian boy.

Clementine

     F      
In a cavern, in a canyon,
                               C
excavating for a  mine;
               C                   F
dwelt a miner, forty-niner,
                   C             F
and his daughter Clementine.

      F              
Oh my darling, oh my darling,
                                         C
oh my darling Clementine
C                                     F    
You are lost and gone forever,
         C                        F
dreadful sorry, Clementine.

          F              
Light she was, and like a fairy,
                          C7
And her shoes were number nine,
C7                                       F
Herring boxes without topses,
        C7             F        
Sandals were for Clementine.

      F              
Oh my darling, oh my darling,
                    C7
oh my darling Clementine
C7                                       F
You are lost and gone forever,
         C7           F
dreadful sorry, Clementine.

Go Tell Aunt Rhody

F
Go tell Aunt Rhody,
C7                  F
Go tell Aunt Rhody,
F
Go tell Aunt Rhody
C7                                  F
The old gray goose is dead.

F
The one she's been saving,
C7                                F
The one she's been saving,
F
The one she's been saving
C7                            F
To make a feather bed.

F
The goslings are mourning,
C7                            F
The goslings are mourning,
F
The goslings are mourning,
C7                                        F
Because their mother's dead.

F
The old gander's weeping,
C7                           F
The old gander's weeping,
F
The old gander's weeping,
C7                             F
Because his wife is dead.

          F
She died in the mill pond,
          C7               F
She died in the mill pond,
         F
She died in the mill pond
            C7                         F
From standing on her head.

He's Got the Whole World in His Hands

                   F
He's got the whole world in His hands
                        C7
He's got the whole world in His hands
                        F
He's got the whole world in His hands
                        C7                             F
He's got the whole world in His hands

                        F
He's got the itty bitty baby in His hands
                        C7
He's got the itty bitty baby in His hands
                        F
He's got the itty bitty baby in His hands
                        C7                             F
He's got the whole world in His hands

                        F
He's got a-you and me brother in His hands
                        C7
He's got a-you and me brother in His hands
                        F
He's got a-you and me brother in His hands
                       C7                             F
He's got the whole world in His hands

                        F
He's got a-you and me sister in His hands
                        C7
He's got a-you and me sister in His hands
                        F
He's got a-you and me sister in His hands
                        C7                             F
He's got the whole world in His hands

Itsy Bitsy Spider

       F                                    C                      F
The itsy bitsy spider went up the water spout
F                                                 C                            F
Down came the rain and it washed the spider out
F                                                    C                       F
Out came the sunshine and it dried up all the rain
           F                                   C                    F
But the itsy bitsy spider went up the spout again

Kumbaya

                    F
Someone’s crying Lord, Kumbaya
                   F                          C
Someone’s crying Lord, Kumbaya
                    F
Someone’s crying Lord, Kumbaya
        F       C     F       F
Oh Lord,       Kumbaya
        F       C     F       F
Oh Lord,       Kumbaya

                  F
Someone’s praying Lord, Kumbaya
                   F                         C
Someone’s praying Lord, Kumbaya
                    F
Someone’s praying Lord, Kumbaya
        F       C     F       F
Oh Lord,       Kumbaya
        F       C     F       F
Oh Lord,       Kumbaya
            F
Kumbaya my Lord, Kumbaya
             F                          C
Kumbaya my Lord, Kumbaya
             F
Kumbaya my Lord, Kumbaya
        F     C      F       F
Oh Lord,       Kumbaya
        F       C       F      F
Oh Lord,       Kumbaya

                   F
Someone’s singing Lord, Kumbaya
                   F                          C
Someone’s singing Lord, Kumbaya
                  F
Someone’s singing Lord, Kumbaya
        F     C      F       F
Oh Lord,       Kumbaya
        F       C       F      F

Oh Lord,       Kumbaya

London Bridge

F                                                       C                      F
London Bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down
 F                                                       C           F
London Bridge is falling down, my fair lady

F                                                      C                        F
Build it up with iron and steel, Iron and steel, iron and steel,
F                                                        C           F
Build it up with iron and steel,  My fair lady.

Michael Finnegan

F
There was an old man named Michael Finnegan
C
He had whiskers on his chin again
F
The wind blew them off and blew them on again
C                         F
Poor old Michael Finnegan, Begin Again

F
There was an old man named Michael Finnegan
C
Heard this song and began to sing again
F
Hurt my ears so don't begin again
C                              F
And that's the end of Michael Finnegan!

F
There was an old man named Michael Finnegan
C7
He had whiskers on his chin-ne-gan
F
The wind blew them off and blew them on again
C7                      f
Poor old Michael Finnegan, Begin Again

F
There was an old man named Michael Finnegan
C7
Heard this song and began to sing again
F
Hurt my ears so don't begin again
C7                            F
And that's the end of Michael Finnegan!

“Sing, Sing, Sing”

F       C       F      F   C       F
Sing sing sing. I like to sing.
F  C         F                    F       C      F
I like to sing a song! Sing sing sing.

The More We Get Together

F
The more we get together,
C              F
Together, together,
F
The more we get together,
C                 F
The happier we'll be.

C                        F
For your friends are my friends,
C                      F
And my friends are your friends.
F                      
The more we get together,
C             F
The happier we'll be!

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