[ Предположительная тональность: Hm ] Someone posted this as ukulele chords, but they work just fine on the guitar. I'm also fixing the lyrics because the person who posted the ukulele chords got a good chunk of the lyrics wrong. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- SONG: Gooey ARTIST: Glass Animals TUNING: Standard EADGBe CAPO: None, but you can adjust by going up an octave (every two frets is one octave) at a time to help it fit your vocal range. VERSE 1: Bm Alright, come close D Let me show you everything I know Bm The jungle slang D Spinnin' round my head and I stare Bm While my naked fool D Fresh out of an icky gooey womb Bm A woozy youth D Dopes upon her silky smooth perfume PRE-CHORUS: Bm D Right, my little pooh bear, wanna take a chance A G Wanna sip this smooth air, kick it in the sand Bm D I'd say I told you so but you just gonna cry A G You just wanna know those peanut butter vibes CHORUS: Bm D My my, simple sir, this ain't gonna work A G Mind my wicked words and tipsy topsy slurs Bm D I can't take this place, no I can't take this place A G I just wanna go where I can get some space VERSE 2: Bm Truth be told D I've been here, I've done this all before Bm I take you go gloom D I curl it up and puff it into plumes PRE-CHORUS: Bm D Right, my little pooh bear, wanna take a chance A G Wanna sip this smooth air, kick it in the sand Bm D I'd say I told you so but you just gonna cry A G You just wanna know those peanut butter vibes CHORUS: Bm D My my, simple sir, this ain't gonna work A G Mind my wicked words and tipsy topsy slurs Bm D I can't take this place, no I can't take this place A G I just wanna go where I can get some space BRIDGE: Bm D Hold my hand and flow back to the summer time A G Tangled in the willows, now our tongues are tied Bm D How can I believe you, how can I be nice A G Tripping around the tree stumps in your summer smile PRE-CHORUS: Bm D Right, my little pooh bear, wanna take a chance A G Wanna sip this smooth air, kick it in the sand Bm D I'd say I told you so but you just gonna cry A G You just wanna know those peanut butter vibes CHORUS: Bm D My my, simple sir, this ain't gonna work A G Mind my wicked words and tipsy topsy slurs Bm D I can't take this place, no I can't take this place A G I just wanna go where I can get some space