Misc Cartoons – How The Grinch Stole Christmas - Youre A Mean One Mr Grinch (Guitar)

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[Intro]
Am    Dm      Am    Dm      Am    Dm    E
(Discordant riffs)
[Verse 1]
          Am       Dm         G       C
You're a mean one,     Mister Grinch

    Am     B7    E
You really are a heel

          Am          Dm
You're as cuddly as a cactus

          G              C
You're as charming as an eel

       F     F
Mister Gri - inch

B7                         E E
You're a bad banana with a

             Am    B7
greasy black peel

Am    D      Am    B7       E E
(Discordant riffs)
[Verse 2]
         Am       Dm         G       C
You're a monster,     Mister Grinch

     Am         B7    E
Your heart's an empty hole

     Am               Dm
Your brain is full of spiders

           G              C
You've got garlic in your soul

       F     F
Mister Gri - inch

B7
I wouldn’t touch you with a...

E                           Am     B7
Thirty-nine and a half foot pole
[Verse 3]
         Am        Dm         G       C
You're a vile one,     Mister Grinch

         Am       B7      E
You have termites in your smile

         Am             Dm
You have all the tender sweetness of

  G            C
A seasick crocodile

       F     F
Mister Gri - inch

B7
Given the choice between the two of you

                          Am    B7
I'd take the seasick crocodile

Am    Dm      Am    B7       E
(Discordant riffs)
[Verse 4]
         Am      Dm         G       C
You're a rotter,     Mister Grinch

           Am      B7     E
You're the king of sinful sots

     Am               Dm
Your heart's a dead tomato splotched

     G            C
With moldy purple spots

       F     F
Mister Gri - inch

B7
You're a three-decker
sauerkraut and toadstool sandwich
             Am      B7
With arsenic sauce

Am    Dm      Am    B7       E
(Discordant riffs)
[Verse 5]
         Am      Dm         G       C
You nauseate me,     Mister Grinch

       Am       B7     E
With a nauseous super "naus"

         Am            Dm
You're a crooked jerky jockey

        G               C
and you drive a crooked hoss

       F     F
Mister Gri - inch

B7
Your soul is an appalling dump-heap,
N.C. overflowing with the most disgraceful N.C. assortment of rubbish imaginable
                         Am      E
Mangled-up in tangled-up knots

Am    Dm      Am    Dm       E
(Discordant riffs)
[Verse 6]
         Am        Dm         G       C
You're a foul one,     Mister Grinch

         Am    B7    E
You're a nasty-wasty skunk

     Am               Dm
Your heart is full of unwashed socks

     G               C
Your soul is full of gunk

       F     F
Mister Gri - inch

B7
The three words that best describe you
N.C. are as follows, and I quote:
       E         E         Am  E
Stink!... stank!... stunk!