Mika – Blame It On The Girls (Ukulele)

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[Intro]
         F                    G
He's got looks that books take pages to tell

          C                 Em           Am
He's got a face to make you fall on your knees

         F                    G
He's got money in the bank to thank and I guess

  C                 Em           Am
You could think he's livin' at ease

         F                    G
Like lovers of the open shore -- what's the matter

         F               
While you're sitting there with so much more -- what's the matter

         F                    G
While you're wondering what the hell to be

     C                 Em           Am
Are you wishing you were ugly like me?

F                                  G
Blame it on the girls who know what to do

Em                                   Am
Blame it on the boys who keep hitting on you 

F                                  G
Blame it on your mother for the things she said

Em                                   Am
Blame it on your father but you know he's dead

F                  G
Blame it on the girls

Em               Am
Blame it on the boys

F                  G
Blame it on the girls

Em               Am
Blame it on the boys

          F                    G
Life could be simple but you never fail

 C                 Em           Am
To complicate it every single time

          F                    G
You could have children and a wife, a perfect little life

C                 Em           Am
But you blow it on a bottle of wine

          F                    G
Like a baby you're a stubborn child -- what's the matter

          F                    G
Always looking for an axe to grind -- what's the matter

          F                    G
While you're wondering what the hell to do

   C                 Em           Am
We were wishing we were lucky like you
Blame it on the girls
Em               Am
Blame it on the boys

F                  G
Blame it on the girls

Em               Am
Blame it on the boys

          F                    G
Life could be simple but you never fail

 C                 Em           Am
To complicate it every single time

          F                    G
You could have children and a wife, a perfect little life

C                 Em           Am
But you blow it on a bottle of wine

F                  G
Blame it on the girls

Em               Am
Blame it on the boys

F                  G
Blame it on the girls

Em               Am
Blame it on the boys