Chorus.
I wanna be a good ukulele-player,
But I don't give a fuck of what the hell I'm playing,
Verse 1
I hold my hand incOrrect,
And i don't know the chords,
And when I need some kind of rhyme,
The only thing I say is... ho-o-oorse.
Chorus.
I wanna be a good ukulele-player,
But I don't give a fuck of what the hell I'm playing,
Verse 2
My strings are really sorry,
My uke is made of shit,
And I don't know the language,
But I love my uke to bi-i-i-its.
Chorus.
I wanna be a good ukulele-player,
But I don't give a fuck of what the hell I'm playing,
Verse 3
My fingers hurt a lot,
And I am smelly bot,
And when I need some kind of rhyme,
The only Thing I sing ... Енот (your not).
Chorus. x Some times.
I wanna be a good ukulele-player,
But I don't give a fuck of what the hell I'm playing.
Играть под хаотический бой на укулеле.(:
I wanna be...
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