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Just goofing around with my ukulele -- an instrument I obviously cannot play. No, really. I know you couldn't tell, but I'm here to say I simply cannot play the ukulele. So sit back and listen to me trying!
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Lyrics
Won't you come home, Bill Bailey?
Won't you come home?
I moaned the whole night long
I'll do the cookin', honey
I'll pay the rent.
I know I done you wrong.
Remember that rainy evenin'
I threw you out
with nothin' but a fine toothed comb?
I know I'm to blame
Now, ain't that a shame?
Bill Bailey won't you please come home?
Won't you come home?
I moaned the whole night long
I'll do the cookin', honey
I'll pay the rent.
I know I done you wrong.
Remember that rainy evenin'
I threw you out
with nothin' but a fine toothed comb?
I know I'm to blame
Now, ain't that a shame?
Bill Bailey won't you please come home?
screamalexz
hehe, i ought to take out the uke caroline sent me and write a song. with i knew where i put the song book that teaches you how to play it. uke's and kazoo's are the best. fun track