Anaïs Mitchell – Hey Little Songbird (Ukulele)

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[HADES]
 Am         F          Em        Am
[tab] Am         F          G         E7
I'm a busy man and I can't stay long

        Am        F           C         E7
I got clients to call, I got orders to fill

       Am        F           C        E7
I got walls to build, I got riots to quell

              Am       F           E7
And they're giving me hell back in Hades

Am           F         Em           Am
Hey, little songbird, cat got your tongue?

  Am      F               G          E7
Always a pity for one so pretty and young

       Am     F         C        E7
When poverty comes to clip your wings

     Am        F          C           E7
And knock the wind right out of your lungs

      Am      F       E7
Hey, nobody sings on empty
[EURYDICE]
 C                          G       C
Strange is the call of this strange man

C         Am           F           Am
I want to fly down and feed at his hand

C                   C        E7
I want a nice soft place to land

C       E7        Am
I wanna lie down forever
[HADES]
Am           F            Em             Am
Hey, little songbird, you got something fine

       Am           F       G          E7
You'd shine like a diamond down in the mine

         Am        F               C          E7
And the choice is yours if you're willing to choose

 Am        F          C          E7
Seeing as you've got nothing to lose

    Am      F     E7
And I could use a canary
[EURYDICE]
F         G               C
Suddenly nothing is as it was

C             Am   F  Am
Where are you now, Orpheus?

C                      G      E7
Wasn't it gonna be the two of us

C          E7          Am
Weren't we birds of a feather?
[HADES]
Am           F         Em    Am
Hey, little songbird, let me guess

     Am            F            G    (E7)
He's some kind of poet and he's penniless

 Am           F            C            E7     G
Give him your hand, he'll give you his hand-to-mouth

      Am           F            C       E7
He'll write you a poem when the power's out

     Am           F            E7
Hey, why not fly south for the winter?

Am           F         Em       Am
Hey, little songbird, look all around you

Am           F          G         E7
See how the vipers and vultures surround you

 Am               F             C        E7
They'll take you down, they'll pick you clean

   Am         F             C         E7
If you stick around such a desperate scene

      Am         F             E7
See, people get mean when the chips are down