WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | Hank Green - Looking For Alaska Ukulele | Ver. 1
F#m D A E x2
F#m D A E F#m
I hope you're somewhere warm and white, like the flowers in your car
D A E
That you've escaped the labrynth of suffer-ing wherever you are
F#m D A E
I got a piece of you tucked away deep inside my mind
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Memories of your poetry and drinking your cheap wine
Bm F#m A E Bm
Thomas Edison's last words were it's very beautiful over there
F#m A E
I don't know where there is, but I believe it's somewhere
F G
And I hope it's beautiful, like you
F G A F#m
You're beautiful, I never really knew you at all
D A E F#m
Your green eyes still shine with life in my memory
D A E
Your smell of grass and vanilla and smoke are still alive in me
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I found my great perhaps in Blue Citrus and the smoking hole
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Your end was my be-ginning with the kiss that I stole
Bm F#m A E Bm
Thomas Edison's last words were it's very beautiful over there
F#m A E
I don't know where there is, but I believe it's somewhere
F G
And I hope it's beautiful, like you
F G A F#m
You're beautiful, I never really knew you at all
D A E F#m
You were the storm that came and went like lightning
D A E
You struck me by sur-prise with the life I thought you might bring
F#m D A E
Someday I'll forget your boozey breath that I can taste still
F#m D A E
We'll always have Crest and pranks and Strawberry Hill
Bm F#m A E Bm
Thomas Edison's last words were it's very beautiful over there
F#m A E
I don't know where there is, but I believe it's somewhere
F G
And I hope it's beautiful, like you
F G
You're beautiful, and I'm still looking for you
A
Alaska
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