DENVER UKE COMMUNITY August DD... · 2016-01-30 · On the mountain was a treasure buried deep...

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8/26/15 9:44 PMSong-a-Matic Editor - Ukulele Music Prettifier by UkeGeeks Scriptasaurus

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The Blacksmith of BrandywinePat Garvey

As we rode down the Brandywine, it was a sight to see:

A giant of a man with a hammer in his hand

Beneath an old oak tree,

And all around him on the ground, in fatal disarray,

Lay a score of men who'll never fight again,

Or travel on the King's highway.

Chorus

Make it one for Washington and all his gallant men,

And one for the girl that once was mine;

Make it one for the darling boy I'll never see again,

And don't forget the blacksmith of Brandywine.

We dug his grave and covered him o'er, and sadly wept a tear,

And we passed the day ridin' on our way

Till we met with a musketeer.

From him we learned the story of a brave and angry man,

Who undertook the British enemy

With a hammer in his hand.

Chorus

D G D A

D G D G

D G D

D G F A

D G D G

D G D

D A

D G A

D A

D G A D

D G D A

D G D G

D G D

D G F A

D G D G

D G D

D G D A



In Chestertown there lived a man away from the cannon's roar.

Of manner mild, his woman and child

No man could ever love more;

But the Tories spoke of a plot one day to waylay Washington,

So he left his home and family alone,

To the general he did run.

Chorus

His errand done, he journeyed home but sorrow there he found.

By British guns his wife and son

Lay still on the cold hard ground.

Well, that blacksmith reached for his heavy sledge and he took a practice swing,

And along the line of the Brandywine

You could hear that hammer sing.

Chorus

And don't forget the blacksmith of Brandywine.

Note: Standard GCEA Soprano Ukulele Tuning. Powered by UkeGeeks' Scriptasaurus • ukegeeks.com

D G D A

D G D G

D G D

D G F A

D G D G

D G D

D G D A

D G D G

D G D

D G F A

D G D G

D G G

D G A D

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One Tin SoldierWords & Music: Dennis Lambert & Brian Porter

Listen children to a story that was written long ago,

About a kingdom on a mountain and the valley folk below.

On the mountain was a treasure buried deep beneath a stone,

And the valley people swore they'd have it for their very own

Chorus

Go ahead and hate your neighbor, go ahead and cheat a friend.

Do it in the name of heaven, you can justify it in the end.

There won't be any trumpets blowing come the judgment day.

On the bloody morning after, one tin soldier rides away.

So the people of the valley sent a message up the hill.

Asking for the buried treasure -- tons of gold for which they'd kill.

Came and answer from the kingdom, "With our brothers we will share

All the secrets of our mountain, all the riches buried there."

chorus

Now the valley cried with anger: "Mount your horses! Draw your sword!"

D A Bm

G D Em7

D A Bm

G D Em7 D G D

D F#m G D

D F#m G D

D F#m G D

D G A D G D G D

D A Bm

G D Em7

D A Bm

G D Em7 D G D

D A Bm

G D Em7



And they killed the mountain people, so they won their just reward.

Now they stood before the treasure on the mountain dark and red.

Turned the stone and looked beneath it: "Peace on earth" was all it said.

chorus


G D Em7

D A Bm

G D Em7 D G D


WHEN JOHNNY COMES MARCHING HOME 6/8 123456 12345 (without intro)

Intro:

When Johnny comes marching home again, Hur-rah! Hurrah!

We'll give him a hearty welcome then Hur-rah! Hur-rah!

Oh, the men will cheer and the boys will shout, the ladies they will all turn out

And we'll all feel gay when Johnny comes march-ing home. Johnny comes march-ing home.

Get ready for the Jubilee, Hur-rah! Hurrah!

We'll give the hero three times three, Hur-rah! Hur-rah!

The laurel wreath is ready now to place upon his loyal brow


p.2. When Johnny Comes Marching Home

The old church bell will peal with joy, Hur-rah! Hurrah!

To welcome home our darling boy, Hur-rah! Hur-rah!

The village lads and lassies say, with roses they will strew the way,


Let love and friendship on that day, Hur-rah, Hurrah!

Their choicest pleasures then display, Hur-rah, Hur-rah!

And let each one per-form some part, to fill with joy the warrior's heart,

And we'll all feel gay when Johnny comes march-ing home

And we'll all feel gay when Johnny comes march-ing home

WHEN JOHNNY COMES MARCHING HOME 6/8 123456 12345 (without intro) Intro: Dm Gm Dm A7 Dm Am Dm Dm F When Johnny comes marching home again, Hur-rah! Hurrah! Dm F A7 We'll give him a hearty welcome then Hur-rah! Hur-rah! Dm Gm Dm A7 Oh, the men will cheer and the boys will shout, the ladies they will all turn out Dm Gm Dm A7 Dm Am Dm Am Dm And we'll all feel gay when Johnny comes march-ing home. When Johnny comes march-ing home. Dm F Get ready for the Jubilee, Hur-rah! Hurrah! Dm F A7 We'll give the hero three times three, Hur-rah! Hur-rah! Dm Gm Dm A7 The laurel wreath is ready now to place upon his loyal brow Dm Gm Dm A7 Dm Am Dm Am Dm And we'll all feel gay when Johnny comes march-ing home. When Johnny comes march-ing home. Dm F The old church bell will peal with joy, Hur-rah! Hurrah! Dm F A7 To welcome home our darling boy, Hur-rah! Hur-rah! Dm Gm Dm A7 The village lads and lassies say, with roses they will strew the way, Dm Gm Dm A7 Dm Am Dm Am Dm And we'll all feel gay when Johnny comes march-ing home. When Johnny comes march-ing home. Dm F Let love and friendship on that day, Hur-rah, Hurrah! Dm F A7 Their choicest pleasures then display, Hur-rah, Hur-rah! Dm Gm Dm A7 And let each one per-form some part, to fill with joy the warrior's heart, Dm Gm Dm A7 Dm Am Dm And we'll all feel gay when Johnny comes march-ing home Dm Gm Dm A7 Dm Am D And we'll all feel gay when Johnny comes march-ing home

AMERICA THE BEAUTIFUL w. Katharine Lee Bates 4/4 1…2…123 m. Samuel Augustus Ward

(Practice triplets)

Oh, beautiful for spacious skies, for amber waves of grain.

For purple mountain majesties, above the fruited plain.

America!..... A-mer-i-ca! God shed His grace on thee.

And crown thy good with brotherhood, from sea to shining sea.

Oh, beautiful for patriot dreams, that sees beyond the years.

Thine alabaster cities gleam, undimmed by human tears.

America!...... A-meri-ca! God shed His grace on thee.



AMERICA THE BEAUTIFUL w. Katharine Lee Bates 4/4 1…2…123 m. Samuel Augustus Ward (Practice triplets)

C G7 Dm7 G7 C C#dim Dm7 Oh, beautiful for spacious skies, for amber waves of grain. G7 C G D7 G G7 For purple mountain majesties, above the fruited plain. C Dm7 G7 Dm7 G7 C C7 America!..... A-mer-i-ca! God shed His grace on thee. F F#dim C A7 Dm7 G7 C G7 And crown thy good with brotherhood, from sea to shining sea. C G7 Dm7 G7 C C#dim Dm7 Oh, beautiful for patriot dreams, that sees beyond the years. G7 C G D7 G G7 Thine alabaster cities gleam, undimmed by human tears. C Dm7 G7 Dm7 G7 C C7 America!...... A-meri-ca! God shed His grace on thee. F F#dim C A7 Dm7 G7 C C7 And crown thy good with brotherhood, from sea to shining sea. F F#dim C A7 Dm7 G7 Ab Bb C And crown thy good with brotherhood, from sea to shining sea.

Where have all the flowers gone? Pete Seeger

[C] Where have all the [Am] flowers gone? [F] Long time [G] passing.

[C] Where have all the [Am] flowers gone? [F] Long time [G] ago.

[C] Where have all the [Am] flowers gone? Young [F] girls have picked them, [G] ev’ ry one.

[F] When will they [C] ever learn? [F] When will they [G] ever [C] learn.

[C] Where have all the [Am] young girls gone? [F] Long time [G] passing.

[C] Where have all the [Am] young girls gone? [F] Long time [G] ago.

[C] Where have all the [Am] young girls gone? They’ve [F] gone to young men, [G] ev’ ry one.


[C] Where have all the [Am] young men gone? [F] Long time [G] passing.

[C] Where have all the [Am] young men gone? [F] Long time [G] ago.

[C] Where have all the [Am] young men gone? They’ve [F] gone to soldiers, [G] ev’ ry one.


[C] Where have all the [Am] soldiers gone? [F] Long time [G] passing.

[C] Where have all the [Am] soldiers gone? [F] Long time [G] ago.

[C] Where have all the [Am] soldiers gone? They’ve [F] gone to graveyards, [G] ev’ ry one.


[C] Where have all the [Am] graveyards gone? [F] Long time [G] passing.

[C] Where have all the [Am] graveyards gone? [F] Long time [G] ago.

[C] Where have all the [Am] graveyards gone? They’ve [F] gone to flowers, [G] ev’ ry one.


Repeat 1st verse

Three Little Birds – Bob Marley I Don't worry, about a thing IV I Cause' every little thing, gonna be alright I Singin' don't worry, about a thing IV I Cause' every little thing, gonna be alright Verse: I Rise up this mornin' V Smile with the rising sun I IV three little birds pirch by my doorstep (I) Singin' sweet songs V of melodys pure and true IV I sayin', this my message to you-oo-oo

I IV V C F G G C D D G A

DOWN BY THE RIVERSIDEw.Patty Smith Hill m. Mildred J. Hill

4/4 1…2…123

I'M GONNA LAY DOWN MY SWORD AND SHIELD DOWN BY THE RIVERSIDE,

DOWN BY THE RIVERSIDE, DOWN BY THE RIVERSIDE I'M GONNA LAY DOWN MY SWORD AND SHIELD DOWN BY THE RIVERSIDE,

AND STUDY WAR NO MORE,

(CHORUS): I AIN'T A-GONNA STUDY WAR NO MORE,

I AIN'T A-GONNA STUDY WAR NO MORE


I AIN’T A-GONNA STUDY WAR NO MORE



DOWN BY THE RIVERSIDEw.Patty Smith Hill m. Mildred J. Hill

4/4 1…2…123

C I'M GONNA LAY DOWN MY SWORD AND SHIELD DOWN BY THE RIVERSIDE, G7 C DOWN BY THE RIVERSIDE, DOWN BY THE RIVERSIDE I'M GONNA LAY DOWN MY SWORD AND SHIELD DOWN BY THE RIVERSIDE, G7 C AND STUDY WAR NO MORE, (CHORUS): F

I AIN'T A-GONNA STUDY WAR NO MORE, C


G7 C I AIN'T A-GONNA STUDY WAR NO MORE F I AIN’T A-GONNA STUDY WAR NO MORE C I AIN’T A-GONNA STUDY WAR NO MORE G7 C F C I AIN’T A-GONNA STUDY WAR NO MORE

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Snoopy vs The Red Baron The Royal Guardsmen Hear this song at: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Oxzg_iM-T4E

From Richard G’s Ukulele Songbook www.scorpex.net/uke.htm

[C] After the turn of the [F] century In the [C] clear blue skies over [G7] Germany Came a [C] roar and a thunder men have [F] never heard Like the [G7] scream and the sound of a [C] big war bird

[C] Up in the sky [F] a man in a plane [C] Baron von Richthofen [G7] was his name [C] Eighty men tried and [F] eighty men died Now they're [G7] buried together on the [C] countryside

Chorus: [C] Ten twenty [C7] thirty forty [F] fifty or more The [C] Bloody Red Baron was [G7] rollin' out the score [C] Eighty men died tryin' to [F] end that spree Of the [G7] Bloody Red Baron of [C] Germany

In the [C] nick of time a [F] hero arose A [C] funny-lookin' dog with a [G7] big black nose He [C] flew into the sky to [F] seek revenge But the [G7] Baron shot him down Curses [C] foiled again

Chorus

[C] Now Snoopy had sworn that he'd [F] get that man So he [C] asked the Great Pumpkin for a [G7] new battle plan He [C] challenged the German to a [F] real dogfight While the [G7] Baron was laughing he [C] got him in his sights

Instrumental: [C] [F] [G7] [F] [C] [F] [G7]

That [C] Bloody Red Baron was F] in a fix He'd [C] tried everything but he'd [G7] run out of tricks [C] Snoopy fired once and he [F] fired twice And that [G7] Bloody Red Baron went [C] spinning out of sight

Chorus x 2

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Peace Love and Understanding Nick Lowe

Intro: / G / C / x4

G D C G D CAs I walk through This wicked world

E m A D CSearchin1 for light in the darkness of insanity

G D C G D CI ask myself Is all hope lost?

E m A D CIs there only pain and hatred and misery?

Chorus 1:G D G7 C

And each time I feel like this inside, there's one thing I wanna knowG D Em A

What's so funny 'bout peace, love and understanding? OhhhhG D Em D

What's so funny 'bout peace, love and understanding?

/ G - - - / C - - - / X 2

G D C G D CAnd as I walked on through troubled times

E m A D CMy spirit gets so downhearted sometimes

G D C G D CSo where are the strong and who are the trusted?

Em A D CAnd where is the ha - rmony? Sweet harmony?

Chorus 2:G D G7 C

'Cause each time I feel it slippin' away, just makes me wanna cryG D Em A

What's so funny 'bout peace, love and understanding? OhhhhG D Em D


Instrumental G D C G D C E m A D C

G D C G D CSo where are the strong and who are the trusted?

Em A D CAnd where is the ha - rmony? Sweet harmony?

Chorus 3:G D G7 C

'Cause each time I feel it slippin' away, just makes me wanna cryG D Em A

What's so funny 'bout peace, love and understanding? OhhhhG D Em A

What's so funny 'bout peace, love and understanding? OhhhhG D Em


PEACEFUL EASY FEELING 4/4 1...2...1234

Intro: 4 4 4 4

I like the way your sparklin' earrings lay against your skin so brown

And I wanna sleep with you in the desert to-night, with a billion stars all a-round

'Cause I got a peaceful easy feelin' and I know you won't let me down

'Cause I'm al - ready standin' on the ground

I found out a long time a-go what a woman can do to your soul

Ah, but she can't take you any - where, you don't already know how to go

And I got a peaceful easy feelin' and I know you won't let me down

'Cause I'm al - ready standin' on the ground

p. 2 Peaceful Easy Feeling

I get this feelin' I may know you as a lover and a friend

But this voice keeps whispering in my other ear, tells me I may never see you a-gain

'Cause I got a peaceful easy feelin' and I know you won't let me down

'Cause I'm al - ready standin,' yes I'm al - ready standin',

I'm al - ready standin' on the ground... 4 4 3 1

Source Dr. Uke - for DUC 8/2015 brad



March of CambreadthLyrics & Music: Heather Alexander

Axes flash, broadswords swing,

Shining armor's piercing ring

Horses run with a polished shield.

Fight those bastards 'til they yield.

Midnight mare, blood red roan,

Fight to keep this land your own.

Sound the horn and call the cry,

How many of them can we make die?

Follow orders as you're told,Make their yellow blood run cold.Fight until you die or drop.A force like ours is hard to stop.Close your mind to stress and pain.Fight 'til you're no longer sane.Let not one damned cur pass by,How many of them can we make die?

Guard your women and children well.Send these bastards back to hell.We'll teach them the ways of war.They won't come here anymore.Use your shield and use your head,Fight 'til every one is dead.Raise the flag up to the sky,How many of them can we make die?

Am G Am

Am G F Am

Am G Am

Am G F Am

Am G

F G F Am

Am G

F G F Am



Dawn is broke, the time has come.Move your feet to the marching drum.We'll win the war and pay the toll,We'll fight as one in heart and soul.Midnight mare, blood red roan,Fight to keep this land your own.Sound the horn and call the cry,How many of them can we make die?

Axes flash, broadswords swing,Shining armor's piercing ringHorses run with the polished shield.Fight those bastards 'til they yield.Midnight mare, blood red roan,Fight to keep this land your own.Sound the horn and call the cry,How many of them can we make die?



"Pumped Up Kicks" Foster the People

Em G D A repeat until the song ends

Robert's got a quick hand, He'll look around the room, he won'ttell you his plan.He's got a rolled cigarette, hanging out his mouth, he's a cowboykid.Yeah, he found a six shooter gun.In his dad's closet hidden with a box of fun things, and I don'teven know what.But he's coming for you, yeah he's coming for you.

[Chorus: x2]All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you better run, betterrun, outrun my gun.All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you better run, betterrun, faster than my bullet.

Daddy works a long day.He'll be coming home late, he's coming home late.And he's bringing me a surprise.'Cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice.I've waited for a long time.Yeah the sleight of my hand is now a quick-pull trigger,I reason with my cigarette,And say, "Your hair's on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeah."

[Chorus: x2][Whistling]

[Chorus: x4]

The Times They Are A’Changin’

Come [G] gather 'round [Em] people wher-[C]ever you [G] roam [G] And ad-[G]mit that the [Am] waters a-[C]round you have [D] grown And ac-[G]cept it that [Em] soon you'll be [C] drenched to the [G] bone [G] If your [G] time to [Am] you is worth [D] savin' [D] Then you [D] better start [D7] swimmin' or you'll [Gmaj7] sink like a [D] stone, For the [G] times, [C] they are a-[D]chang-[G]in'[G] [G] [G] Come [G] writers and [Em] critics who prophe-[C]size with your [G] pen [G] And [G] keep your eyes [Am] wide the chance [C] won’t come a-[D]gain And [G] don’t speak too [Em] soon for the [C] wheel’s still in [G] spin [G] And there’s [G] no tellin’ [Am] who that it’s [D] namin’ [D] For the [D] loser [D7] now will be [Gmaj7] later to [D] win For the [G] times, [C] they are a-[D]chang-[G]in'[G] [G] [G] Come [G] senators, [Em] congressmen, [C] please heed the [G] call [G] Don’t [G] stand in the [Am] doorway, don’t [C] block up the [D] hall For [G] he that gets [Em] hurt will be [C] he who has [G] stalled [G] The [G] battle [Am] outside [D] ragin’ [D] Will [D] soon shake your [D7] windows and [Gmaj7] vibrate your [D] walls For the [G] times, [C] they are a-[D]chang-[G]in'[G] [G] [G] Come [G] mothers and [Em] fathers [C] throughout the [G] land [G] And [G] don’t criti-[Am]cize what you [C] can’t under-[D]stand Your [G] sons and your [Em] daughters are be-[C]yond your com-[G]mand [G] Your [G] old road is [Am] rapidly [D] agin’ [D] Please [D] get out of the [D7] new one if you [Gmaj7] can’t lend your [D] hand For the [G] times, [C] they are a-[D]chang-[G]in'[G] [G] [G] The [G] line it is [Em] drawn and the [C] curse it is [G] cast [G] The [G] slow one [Am] now will [C] later be [D] fast As the [G] present [Em] now will [C] later be [G] past [G] The [G] order is [Am] rapidly [D] fadin’ [D] And the [D] first one [D7] now will [Gmaj7] later be [D] last For the [G] times, [C] they are a-[D]chang-[G]in'[G]

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