The Sundays – My Finest Hour (Ukulele)

E                           C#m B
When the world, it shows me up

   E                     C#m 
My clothes, they show me up

  B                  E
I never knew this before

          C#m            B
My finest hour that I've ever known

E              C#m          B           A  
 Was finding a pound on the underground

E                           C#m B   
And my words came stumbling out

     E               C#m  
Then I went tumbling out

     B                 E
I've never been hit before

               C#m            B
And the finest hour that I've ever known

E              C#m          B           A
 Was finding a pound on the underground

    E         D      A                    B
And I'll keep hoping you are the same as me

    E             D           A                       B
And I'll send you letters and come to your house for tea

   E          D    A                   B
We are who we are, what do the others know

    E         D              A                   B
But poetry is not for me, so show me the way to go

G    A
Home

E                            C#m         B  
And the words came stumbling out of my mouth

                         A
And then I went tumbling out...

    E         D      A                    B
But I'll keep hoping you are the same as me

    E             D           A                       B
And I'll send you letters and come to your house for tea

   E          D    A                   B
We are who we are, what do the others know

    E         D              A                   B
But poetry is not for me, so show me the way to go

    G         A
Oh, I'm going home

    E         D      A                 B
But I'll keep hoping you are the only one 

        E             D        A                    B
Yes and I'll send you letters, wouldn't it be such fun?

   E          D       A                B
We are who we are whatever the others say

    E         D
But poetry is not for me

    A                     B
And much as I'd like to stay

    G      A 
Oh, I just want to go home 

E
You're, you're, you're too young

E
Should've been you, you're, you're too young

E
It should've been you too, you're too, you're too young

E
It should've been you, you, you're too young

E                  B
You should've been safer, saner

E
Ooh you're, you're, you're too young