Chords for Handsome Girl (original ukulele song by Danielle Ate the Sandwich)
Tempo:
82.95 bpm
Chords used:
A
Am
E
F#
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C] Wait, here I go.
Three, two
[A]
[Am] [A]
[Am] [A] Pretty girl, pretty [Am] girl
You are [A] softer than the sheets [Am] you lay upon
[A] Handsome boy, [Am] handsome boy
You are [A] stronger than any [Am] man who's come before you
[A] These are the words
[E] They [A] have chosen to mark you
Pretty boy, pretty [F#] boy
[B] You are plumes of [A] white smoke hanging [F#] in the sky
[E] [A] Pretty girl, [Am] pretty girl
You are wide and [A] built like bridges [Am] held on
These [A]
are the words
They have chosen to mark you
These are the words
And they have chosen to choose you
Pretty girl, pretty boy
[B] Your [A] tendons pull your weight like [B] carpet rye
[A] Handsome boy, handsome girl
[E] You are both from the same [Am] place deep inside of her
[F#] Hands covered [F#m] in skin
We [F#] are, we [C#m] are the [F#] same things
And we touch in dark rooms
But I won't tell you what I am [A] hiding
[E]
[A] [E] [F#] [E]
[A] [Em] [B]
Under my [A] clothes, under my clothes
I am organs red and thin as paper [B] dolls
Under [A] my skin, under my skin
I am called a set of mazes made to lose you in them
These are the words
They have chosen to mark you
These are the words
And they have chosen to choose you
[E] [A]
[Am] [A] [D#]
[N]
Thanks for being a patron, Jesse.
Hashtag, there's no pun in there, it's just a cowboy boot.
Shout out to my boy, Miles.
He knows stuff about words.
Sacktown represent.
Hashtag party dogs.
Marie, thank you for being a patron and for this little
Three, two
[A]
[Am] [A]
[Am] [A] Pretty girl, pretty [Am] girl
You are [A] softer than the sheets [Am] you lay upon
[A] Handsome boy, [Am] handsome boy
You are [A] stronger than any [Am] man who's come before you
[A] These are the words
[E] They [A] have chosen to mark you
Pretty boy, pretty [F#] boy
[B] You are plumes of [A] white smoke hanging [F#] in the sky
[E] [A] Pretty girl, [Am] pretty girl
You are wide and [A] built like bridges [Am] held on
These [A]
are the words
They have chosen to mark you
These are the words
And they have chosen to choose you
Pretty girl, pretty boy
[B] Your [A] tendons pull your weight like [B] carpet rye
[A] Handsome boy, handsome girl
[E] You are both from the same [Am] place deep inside of her
[F#] Hands covered [F#m] in skin
We [F#] are, we [C#m] are the [F#] same things
And we touch in dark rooms
But I won't tell you what I am [A] hiding
[E]
[A] [E] [F#] [E]
[A] [Em] [B]
Under my [A] clothes, under my clothes
I am organs red and thin as paper [B] dolls
Under [A] my skin, under my skin
I am called a set of mazes made to lose you in them
These are the words
They have chosen to mark you
These are the words
And they have chosen to choose you
[E] [A]
[Am] [A] [D#]
[N]
Thanks for being a patron, Jesse.
Hashtag, there's no pun in there, it's just a cowboy boot.
Shout out to my boy, Miles.
He knows stuff about words.
Sacktown represent.
Hashtag party dogs.
Marie, thank you for being a patron and for this little
Key:
A
Am
E
F#
B
A
Am
E
[C] Wait, here I go.
Three, two_
_ _ [A] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [A] Pretty girl, pretty _ [Am] girl
You are [A] softer than the sheets [Am] you lay upon
_ _ _ [A] Handsome boy, [Am] handsome boy
You are [A] stronger than any [Am] man who's come before you
[A] These are the words
_ [E] They [A] have chosen to mark you
_ _ Pretty boy, pretty [F#] boy
[B] You are plumes of [A] white smoke hanging [F#] in the sky
_ _ [E] _ [A] Pretty girl, [Am] pretty girl
You are wide and [A] built like bridges [Am] held on
These _ _ [A] _ _
are the words
_ _ They have chosen to mark you _ _ _ _
These are the _ words
And they have chosen to choose you
_ _ _ Pretty girl, pretty boy
[B] Your [A] tendons pull your weight like [B] carpet rye
_ _ [A] Handsome boy, handsome girl
[E] You are both from the same [Am] place deep inside of her
[F#] Hands covered [F#m] in skin
_ _ We [F#] are, we [C#m] are the [F#] same things
And we touch in dark rooms
But I won't tell you what I am [A] hiding
_ _ [E] _
_ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ _ [E] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [B]
Under my [A] clothes, under my clothes
I am organs red and thin as paper [B] dolls
_ Under [A] my skin, under my skin
I am called a set of mazes made to lose you in them
_ These are the words _ _
They have chosen to mark you _ _ _
_ These are the words _ _
And they have chosen to choose you _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Thanks for being a patron, Jesse.
Hashtag, there's no pun in there, it's just a cowboy boot.
Shout out to my boy, Miles.
He knows stuff about words.
Sacktown represent.
Hashtag party dogs.
Marie, thank you for being a patron and for this little
Three, two_
_ _ [A] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ [A] Pretty girl, pretty _ [Am] girl
You are [A] softer than the sheets [Am] you lay upon
_ _ _ [A] Handsome boy, [Am] handsome boy
You are [A] stronger than any [Am] man who's come before you
[A] These are the words
_ [E] They [A] have chosen to mark you
_ _ Pretty boy, pretty [F#] boy
[B] You are plumes of [A] white smoke hanging [F#] in the sky
_ _ [E] _ [A] Pretty girl, [Am] pretty girl
You are wide and [A] built like bridges [Am] held on
These _ _ [A] _ _
are the words
_ _ They have chosen to mark you _ _ _ _
These are the _ words
And they have chosen to choose you
_ _ _ Pretty girl, pretty boy
[B] Your [A] tendons pull your weight like [B] carpet rye
_ _ [A] Handsome boy, handsome girl
[E] You are both from the same [Am] place deep inside of her
[F#] Hands covered [F#m] in skin
_ _ We [F#] are, we [C#m] are the [F#] same things
And we touch in dark rooms
But I won't tell you what I am [A] hiding
_ _ [E] _
_ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ [F#] _ _ [E] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [B]
Under my [A] clothes, under my clothes
I am organs red and thin as paper [B] dolls
_ Under [A] my skin, under my skin
I am called a set of mazes made to lose you in them
_ These are the words _ _
They have chosen to mark you _ _ _
_ These are the words _ _
And they have chosen to choose you _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [A] _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _
_ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Thanks for being a patron, Jesse.
Hashtag, there's no pun in there, it's just a cowboy boot.
Shout out to my boy, Miles.
He knows stuff about words.
Sacktown represent.
Hashtag party dogs.
Marie, thank you for being a patron and for this little