Misc Television – Galavant - Off With His Shirt (Ukulele)

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[Intro] G Gm Dm G [Verse]
G                      Gm
You trespassed upon my kingdom

     Dm               G
And now you are in my sway

Em
Which basically means

     Cm
As a Queen of all Queens

    Dm                G
I'm going to make you pay

            Em                   Cm
(Will we be throwing him in the dungeon?

   Em          G      C      Cm
Or tossing him to the bear?)

       G
Well, one thing for sure

        C
We'll settle the score

     Cm                       D
And trust me, it's more than fair
[Chorus]
             Gm
Off with his shirt (yeah)

Gm    C   D
Strip him down

D     G  Gm  Dm    Dm Cm C
Don't be shy boys, go to town

     Cm       G        Gm     D
I'll bet that chest is heaven blessed

    C        Gm    D
So firm and pert
[Chorus]
             Gm
Off with his top (yeah)

Gm  C  D
Let it fly

D     G    Gm  Dm    Dm   Cm C
Check that six-pack, it's to die

     Cm    G         Gm        D
Tell every Lance and Bruce and Kurt

    C        G     D
Off with his shirt!
[Verse]
        G                        Gm
Mmm!... So now that you're in my power

      Dm                   G
We'll put you behind these bars

Em
There you will stay

       Cm
Taking orders all day

     Dm                   G
'Til Mars is aligned with Mars

        Em                       Cm
For our pleasure, we'll keep you waiting

    Em              G          C      Cm
Who knows just how long you'll serve

    G
But baby you bet

       C
You're gonna get

    Cm               D
The punishment we deserve
[Chorus]
             Gm
Off with his shirt (yeah)

Gm     C   D
That's the deal

D      G Gm  Dm   Dm Cm C
You're a beefcake happy meal

   Cm     G
Go on you guys

     Gm         D
Just feast your eyes

  C        Gm     D
Until they hurt
[Chorus]
             Gm
Off with his shirt (yeah)

Gm   C   D
'Til the dawn

D   G    Gm      Cm    C
Dig that lush pectoral lawn

      Cm       G        Gm        D
Drink in those lats and traps and delts

    Cm    G        Gm         D
And after that who knows what else

   Cm        G           Gm     D
So save some room, boys, for dessert

    Dm           G
Oh, off with his shirt