I'll Be Coming Home Ukulele chords by Glovers Lane

Tuning: G C E A (G C E A)

Verse 1:

 F                                Am                        A
Here I am another day’s gone by,  the sun’s asleep and the moon is shy
 Gm                       C                  Am        C
My hands are cold and my mouth is dry,  and I’m wide awake
 F
Though I could have saved the world today
Am                        A
I only tried to get some radio play
         Gm                C                F   F7  F
There’s only so much the several Jays will take

Chorus 1:

Gm              C            F    F7 F   Gm              C      F
So long to the experts expectations, and farewell to the A4 education
 Dm             A                   F            Dm
Goodbye to the good lies, that are hiding in my room
                    Am       C
And I’ll be coming home soon

Verse 2:

 F                                    Am           A
Found myself staring at the stars,  dreaming of expensive cars
 Gm                   C               Am           C
And singing songs in empty bars, that I wrote for you
 F                                     Am                        A
So, how are things it’s been too long? I still remember how to play that song
Gm                            C                 F   F7  F
I’ll often strum it, just to have something to do

Chorus 2:

 Gm            C               F    F7 F  Gm             C            F
Let go of the long term complications,   hold on to the hopeful destination
 Dm               A                F               Dm
Sit tight in the riptide that is reaching for the moon
                    Am        Eb
And I’ll be coming home soon

Bridge:

                           Am             Dm             F           Dm
When I think I’ve found it out,  I’ll pretend that it’s ok to let it be
               Gm                Bb                Dm               F
They say that home is where the heart is,  but my heart is lost at sea

Verse 3:

 F                                Am                         A
Feeling older, but not so wise,  it’s getting colder as the fire dies
Gm                        C             Am              C
I never told her of her pretty eyes,  they’re crystal blue
F                                      Am              A
I pour myself a second glass of gin,  give the 45’s another spin
Gm                            C                F  F7  F
And finally realise that I’m homesick without you

Chorus 3:

Gm               C             F    F7 F Gm              C         F
So long to the corparate corparations,  farewell to the finest situation
 Dm               A           F           Dm                      Am
Slow down to the Motown on a Sunday afternoon and I’ll be coming home soon
                Eb                         Am      F
I won’t be so alone soon,  I’ll be coming home soon