Tori Amos – Murder He Says (Ukulele)

 A         D        A
Finally found a fella

  A        B         E
Almost completely divine

  D    Bm     C#m
But his vocabulary

      D           B          E
Is killing this romance of mine

Bm       D         E          F#m
We get into an intimate situation

D                         E             C     E
And then begins this character's conversation

A
He says, murder, he says

  D         E
Every time we kiss

   A
He says, murder, he says

   D            B
At a time like this

    A
He says, murder, he says

    D          C#m       Bm    E
Is that the language of love?

    A
He says, solid, he says

    D           E
Takes me in his arms

    A
And says, solid, he says

     D           B
Meaning all my charms

    A
He says, solid, he says

  D           F#m          A
Is that the language of love?

      D
He says, chick chick

       D
You torture me

       D
Zoom, are we livin?

         E                 A
I'm thinkin of leaving him flat

   F#m
He says, dig dig the jumps

        B
The old ticker is giving

  E            B          E
He can talk plainer than that

  A
He says, murder, he says

     D          E
Every time we kiss

     A
He says, murder, he says

     D           E
Keep it up like this

      A
He says, murder, he says

    C#m            F#m
In that impossible tone

   A         D     Bm       E
We'll bring on nobody's murder

    A
But his own

      A
He says, Jackson, he says

     D           E
And my name's Marie

   A
He says, Jackson, he says

    D             E
Shoot the snoot for me

     A
He says, Jackson, he says

     D        C#m      Bm    E
Is that the language of love?

   A
He says, mmmhmm

    D             E
When he likes my hat

    A
He says, tsk tsk tsk

    D              E
What the heck is that?

    A
He says, woo hoo! he says

     D         F#m           A
Is that the language of love?

    D
He says hep hep with helium

     D
Now babe, we're cookin

     E                 A
And other expressions to wit

     F#m
He says, we're in the groove

          B
And the groove is good-lookin'

   E              B           E
Sounds like his uppers don't fit!

    A
He says, murder, he says

    D           E
Every time we kiss

   A
He says, murder, he says

    D           E
Keep it up like this

   A
In that, murder, he says

   C#m               F#m
In that impossible tone

   A           D     Bm      E
We'll bring on nobody's murder

    A
But his own