Friday, March 10, 2017

2 Chord Ukulele Songs in F Major



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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       
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,
                                                    C 
And her shoes were number nine,
                                          F
Herring boxes without topses,
              C                            F         
Sandals were for 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. 

Row Your Boat

  F                                             F   
Row, row, row your boat, gently down the stream
  F                                                       C                   F
Merrily, Merrily, Merrily, Merrily -   Life is but a dream

Michael Finnegan

F
There was an old man named Michael Finnegan
C
He had whiskers on his chin-ne-gan
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

He had whiskers on his chin-ne-gan
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

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!

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 wood and clay, wood and clay, wood and clay,
F                                                        C           F
Build it up with wood and clay,  My fair lady.

F                                                       C                    F
Wood and clay will wash away, wash away, wash away.
F                                                       C           F
Wood and clay will wash away, my fair lady

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

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

Go Tell Aunt Rhody

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

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

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

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

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

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

He's Got the Whole World in His Hands

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

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

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

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

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

Kumbaya

            F
Kumbaya my Lord, Kumbaya
             F                          C
Kumbaya my Lord, Kumbaya
             F
Kumbaya my Lord, Kumbaya
        F     C                  F
Oh Lord,       Kumbaya
        F       C                F
Oh Lord,       Kumbaya

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

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.

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!

“Sing, Sing, Sing”

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

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