George Formby - I Told my Baby With the Ukulele Chords
Now [C]I had a [G#7]sweetie [G7]once upon a [C]time, well [G#7]she was my [G7]i[C]deal, And when she was [G#7]near I [G7]used to [C]feel, [G#7]well you know how [G7]you [C]feel.
But [G]I was shy and couldn’t tell my love, when I [D7]did my knees all [Em]shook, So [G]I thought I would say it with music and I [A]bought myD7]self a [G7]uke. I [G#7]learnt this sloppy [G7]tune, then one night underneath [A7]the [D7]Wigan [G7]moon.
I [C]told my [G#7]baby [G7]with the uku[C]lele, I [D7]sung a song of Ara[G7]by, [C] [C7] I [C]told my [G#7]baby [G7]with the uku[C]lele, [D7]but she only laughed at [G7]me.
I played it [C]soft and sad, she didn’t [G#7]care a bit, And then I [Dm]got so mad I swore I’d [G#7]make a [G7]hit. So I [C]told my [G#7]baby [G7]with the uku[C]lele, I [G#7]bashed her with it [G7]over the [C]head
But oh! she [G#7]was a pal, I [C]only wish you could have [G#7]seen [G7]that [C]gal. Her hair was brunette type, It [D7]had pretty wrinkles like you see in [G7]tripe. She’s [C]going to [C7]have it [F]bobbed this [G#7]Spring, Now [C]where will the sparrows nest, [G#7]po[G7]or [C]things.
Her face, it is so bright, you [D7]can’t see a blemish on a foggy [G7]night, And [C]when she [C7]smiles on [F]her own a[G#7]ccord Her [C]face lights up because she’s [G#7]lan[G7]tern [C]jawed.
Her teeth they are divine, all [D7]the colours in the rainbow there you’ll [G7]find, Black, [C]blue, [C7]green and [F]red you [G#7]bet, She [C]only wants a white one for a [G#7]snoo[G7]ker [C]set.
Her neck, I loved it so, I [D7]brought her a present about a week [G7]ago, Two [C]little [C7]gifts she’ll [F]use I [G#7]hope, I [C]bought her a sponge and a [G#7]bar [G7]of [C]soap.
When I [C]went to meet my [G#7]little maid, [D7] I’ll let you hear the sera[G#7]nade [G7]I [C]played
I [C]told my [G#7]baby [G7]with the uku[C]lele, I [D7]sung a song of Ara[G7]by, [C] [C7] I [C]told my [G#7]baby [G7]with the uku[C]lele, [D7]but she only laughed at [G7]me. I played it [C]soft and sad, she didn’t [G#7]care a bit, And then I [Dm]got so mad I swore I’d [G#7]make a [G7]hit. So I [C]told my [G#7]baby [G7]with the uku[C]lele, I [G#7]bashed her with it [G7]over the [C]head