Little Shop Of Horrors - Feed Me Git It Ukulele chords by Soundtracks

Verse:
 C     C     C
Feed me Feed me Feed me

 C7
Feed me Seymour

Feed me all night long
 C
That's right boy

Dm7   D#o7 C/E
You can do it

 F7
Feed me Seymour

 F7            C7
Feed me all night long

        G7           Am
Cause if you feed me Seymour

    Am     Eb     C7
I can grow up big and strong


 C7
Would you like a Cadillac car

Or a guest-shot on Jack Par
 C7       Eb      F     G
How about a date with Heady Lemarr

 C7
You gonna git it

If you want it baby

 C7
How'd ya like to be a big wheel

Dinning out for every meal
 C7     Eb        F       G
I'm the plant who can make it all real

You're gonna git it

 F9
Hey I'm your Genie

I'm your friend
 C7
I'm your willin' slave

 F9
Take a chance feed me And

   D7
You know the kinda eats

The kinda ret-hot treats
      G7            G7+5
The kinda sticky licky sweets I crave


 C7
Come on Seymour

Don't be a putz
Trust me and your life will surely
Rival King Tut's
        Eb
Show a little 'nitiative

 F       G
Work up the guts

      C
And you'll git it


     Am
I don't know

     C
I don't know

    G7        F7        C      B     Bb    A7
I have so So many strong Reser-vations

     D9      G7+5         C7
Should I go And perform Muti-lations


 C7
Think about a room at the ritz

Wrapped in velvet covered in glitz
     Eb       F        G
A little nookie gonna clean up your zits

      C7
And you'll git it Uh huh


 C7
Gee I'd like a Harley Machine

Take it around like I was James Dean
        Eb       F       G
Makin' all the guys on the corner turn green


    C7
So go git it Woo woo woo


 F7
If you wanna be profound

    C7
If you really gotta justify

 F7
Take a breath and look around

  D7             G7
A lot of folks deserve to die


   F7
And if you want a rationale

  C7
It isn't very hard to see

No No No
 F7
Stop and think it over pal

   D7
The guy sure looks like plant food to me

   D7
The guy sure looks like plant food to me

   D7           G7+5
The guy sure looks like plant food to me


 C               F
He's so nasty treatin' her rough


 C                      F
Smackin' her around and always talkin' so tough


 C     Eb          F      G
You need blood and he's got more than enough


 C    Eb          F      G
I need blood and he's got more than enough


 C       Eb          F      G7
You/I need blood and he's got more than enough

        C7
So go git i