Chord Dishwalla Charlie Browns Parents Ukulele Versi 1

Intro:

A C#
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D Dm A
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b[----------7-----------+--6--5h6--5----5------------------|
g[------7-----7---------+--7---------7--6------------------|
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a[--5-------------5-----+--5------------7------------------|
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Chorus: [use above tab or use chords]

A C# D Dm
I can't hear what you're saying, what you're doing to me

A C# D
-[let it ring]
Can't you see it would take the jaws of life to pry open your words

. . . So pry open your words

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F# . . . . / A . . . . / D# . . . . / D . . . . -[let it ring]

F# F# F# F# F# F# F# F# ---
I don't want to talk about Elvis, no I don't want to go on pretending

F# A B G
Because it feels like I'm talking to, talking to Charlie Brown's parents

F# A B
Feels like I'm talking to, a lonely man without a vision

G F# . . . . / A . . . .
Stuffed his mouth with indecision

D# D
Why he's a lonely man without a vision, stuffed his mouth with indecision

F# . . . . / A . . . . / D# . . . . / D . . . .
Ohhhhhhh ---

Chorus:

A C# D Dm
I can't hear what you're saying, what you're doing to me

A C# D Dm
Can't you see, it would take the jaws of life to pry open your words


[Well there you go, that's pretty much the basis for the song].