Prune, You Talk Funny

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Intro: Dbm      

Verse 1:
      B                  Bbm                   Ebm Abm
I like the way that words   come out your mouth
        B             Bbm
It takes me many miles   to make them out
Ebm Abm                B            Bbm            Ebm Abm
              And strawberry sits superbly with you
              B               Bbm
Go on and lick me love I'm jelly in my shoes

Verse 2:
Ebm Abm           Abm                 Fm7 
              And I  would tread upon flowerbeds to
     Gb
Stare  and stop
  Abm              Fm7 
a hominid twas blossoming from
    Gb
Soot  and sod
Prune
Abm Fm7   Gb Abm Fm7          Gb
                 Eating all my  food

Chorus:
     B
Well you're like the bum
Ebm               Bbm
   Who begged and pegged me up all wrong
     B                Ebm
I've got no two cents,   no sense at all
Bbm     B
   Well you're like the bum
Ebm               Bbm
   Who begged and pegged me up all wrong
     B                Ebm
I've got no two cents,   no sense at all

Verse 3:
Bbm      B              Bbm             Ebm Abm
   I like the way you decorate your neck
        B             Bbm                Ebm Abm      
It takes me just a sec   to break a sweat
       B               Bbm              Ebm Abm
And russet rims portray   that of a goon
              B                 Bbm
Go on and test me love like sipping from a spoon

Verse 4:
Ebm Abm           Abm                 Fm7 
              And I  would tread upon flowerbeds to
     Gb
Stare  and stop
  Abm              Fm7 
a hominid twas blossoming from
    Gb
Soot  and sod
Prune
Abm Fm7   Gb Abm Fm7          Gb
                 Eating all my  food

Chorus:
     B
Well you're like the bum
Ebm               Bbm
   Who begged and pegged me up all wrong
     B                Ebm
I've got no two cents,   no sense at all
Bbm     B
   Well you're like the bum
Ebm               Bbm
   Who begged and pegged me up all wrong
     B                Ebm               Bbm
I've got no two cents,   no sense at all

Outro:
   B Bbm Ebm Abm (x4)  
   Gb
 Ten aranż to własna interpretacja jego autora, udostępniona do prywatnej nauki, edukacji i użytku niekomercyjnego. Sama piosenka, tekst i muzyka pozostają własnością ich posiadaczy praw autorskich. Żeby poprosić o usunięcie, zobacz Nota prawna.

Jak zagrać Prune, You Talk Funny na ukulele

Dobrym punktem startowym dla tego stylu jest bicie wyspiarskie: d – d u – u d u. Grasz to w Eb molowa. Ta opiera się na trudniejszych chwytach, z akordami na poziomie zaawansowany.

7 akordów ukulele używany w "Prune, You Talk Funny" autorstwa Gus Dapperton: Bbm, B, Dbm, Ebm, Fm7, Gb i Abm

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Gus Dapperton is an indie pop artist from Warwick, New York, United States. Starting out as a hip-hop producer at the age of 13, Dapperton made the switch to his current sound after a serious hospitalisation and the failure of his laptop. Pairing infectious, nostalgia-laden tunes with high-concept filmclips, lauded for their high-concept cinematic execution, has proven to be a recipe for success. Blowing up through 2017, with two EPs dropped, and fans and the press alike taking notice, Dapperton's future looks bright.

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Intro: C#m      

Verse 1:
      B                  A#m                   D#m G#m
I like the way that words   come out your mouth
        B             A#m
It takes me many miles   to make them out
D#m G#m                B            A#m            D#m G#m
              And strawberry sits superbly with you
              B               A#m
Go on and lick me love I'm jelly in my shoes

Verse 2:
D#m G#m           G#m                 Fm7 
              And I  would tread upon flowerbeds to
     F#
Stare  and stop
  G#m              Fm7 
a hominid twas blossoming from
    F#
Soot  and sod
Prune
G#m Fm7   F# G#m Fm7          F#
                 Eating all my  food

Chorus:
     B
Well you're like the bum
D#m               A#m
   Who begged and pegged me up all wrong
     B                D#m
I've got no two cents,   no sense at all
A#m     B
   Well you're like the bum
D#m               A#m
   Who begged and pegged me up all wrong
     B                D#m
I've got no two cents,   no sense at all

Verse 3:
A#m      B              A#m             D#m G#m
   I like the way you decorate your neck
        B             A#m                D#m G#m      
It takes me just a sec   to break a sweat
       B               A#m              D#m G#m
And russet rims portray   that of a goon
              B                 A#m
Go on and test me love like sipping from a spoon

Verse 4:
D#m G#m           G#m                 Fm7 
              And I  would tread upon flowerbeds to
     F#
Stare  and stop
  G#m              Fm7 
a hominid twas blossoming from
    F#
Soot  and sod
Prune
G#m Fm7   F# G#m Fm7          F#
                 Eating all my  food

Chorus:
     B
Well you're like the bum
D#m               A#m
   Who begged and pegged me up all wrong
     B                D#m
I've got no two cents,   no sense at all
A#m     B
   Well you're like the bum
D#m               A#m
   Who begged and pegged me up all wrong
     B                D#m               A#m
I've got no two cents,   no sense at all

Outro:
   B A#m D#m G#m (x4)  
   F#