Backyard Babies – You Cannot Win (Ukulele)

INTRO
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D#                    G#
Such a hopeless deviate

                     D#
A girl born way to late

                    B
All set to be set free

C             C#   A#
In a world of misery

D#                  A#
When your tears run dry

C#                        G#          B
Another finger's in your eye

C                            C#
And you tought you'd seen it all

         F#                 F#(con tonica en F)
It's so hard to make things right

   D#                 A#          B
You think you're getting closer

A#           G#      F#      C#
But it's alway out of sight

        F#                   C#
It will follow you to your end

D#       A#   B                    G#
It may not be bitter but it's hard to

  F#       G#                     
comprehend, you cannot win

D#                                 G#
If it ain't is this you bet it's that

                                D#
The stakesare high and chances fat

                               B
And if your time ain't runnig short

                 C           C#
There's the wait you can't abort

D#                     A#
Way down rock bottom low

  C#          G#                B
There's another place belowe to go

 C                                 C#
And I thought I'd seen it all

          F#                 F#(con tonica en F)
It's so hard to make things right

   D#                 A#          B
You think you're getting closer

A#           G#      F#      C#
But it's alway out of sight

        F#                   C#
It will follow you to your end

D#       A#   B                    G#
It may not be bitter but it's hard to

  F#       G#                     
comprehend, you cannot win

D#                                G#
So you can stand and clench your fist

                        F#  D#
At a place that only may exist

                   B
Behind the 42 feet wall

       C         C#        D
Another 3 is standig tall

D#               A#
If my hands weren't tide

 B                            G#   
I swear I'd catch you in the rye

B                            G#             C#
I'm sorry I can't take your fall

          F#                 F#(con tonica en F)
It's so hard to make things right

   D#                 A#          B
You think you're getting closer

A#           G#      F#      C#
But it's alway out of sight

        F#                   C#
It will follow you to your end

D#       A#   B                    G#
It may not be bitter but it's hard to

  F#       G#                     
comprehend, you cannot win