Chords for The Seaweed Under the Sofa - HD
Tempo:
115.5 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
Eb
Cm
D
Fm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Eb]
[D] [Cm]
[Fm]
[Bb] [Eb]
[Bb] [Eb] There's seaweed under [D] the sofa, darling, [Cm]
seaweed under the [Gm] sateen.
[Fm] Left over from a time [Bb] when we had a Chinese and [Eb] you drifted away [Bb] from me.
[Eb]
We ate [D] dumplings and drank ginger wine [Cm] and your greasy finger slipped away from mine.
[Fm]
Now nothing remains [Bb] of that last chow mein [Eb] except the seaweed [Bb] under the sofa.
[Db]
Sometime during [D] the last prawn [E] cracker, I knew [G] that [Cm] my hopes were knackered.
[E]
All [G] I'm left with [Cm] are memories, [Db]
sad [Db] remorse [Ab] and satay [G] sauce.
[Eb] [D]
[Cm]
[C] [Bb]
[Eb] [Bb]
[Eb] [D]
[Cm]
[F] [Bb]
[Eb] [Bb]
There's seaweed under [D] the sofa, [Cm] darling, seaweed under the sateen.
[Fm] The dry brittle [Bb] strands are as salty as my [Eb] tears.
My hopes [Bb] faded when the bean sprouts [Cm] appeared instead of a taste [D] of paradise.
[Gm] I got a number 37 with special fried rice.
Now [Fm] there's nothing okay [Bb] but the okay sauce and [Eb] the seaweed [Bb] under the sofa.
[D] [Cm]
[Fm]
[Bb] [Eb]
[Bb] [Eb] There's seaweed under [D] the sofa, darling, [Cm]
seaweed under the [Gm] sateen.
[Fm] Left over from a time [Bb] when we had a Chinese and [Eb] you drifted away [Bb] from me.
[Eb]
We ate [D] dumplings and drank ginger wine [Cm] and your greasy finger slipped away from mine.
[Fm]
Now nothing remains [Bb] of that last chow mein [Eb] except the seaweed [Bb] under the sofa.
[Db]
Sometime during [D] the last prawn [E] cracker, I knew [G] that [Cm] my hopes were knackered.
[E]
All [G] I'm left with [Cm] are memories, [Db]
sad [Db] remorse [Ab] and satay [G] sauce.
[Eb] [D]
[Cm]
[C] [Bb]
[Eb] [Bb]
[Eb] [D]
[Cm]
[F] [Bb]
[Eb] [Bb]
There's seaweed under [D] the sofa, [Cm] darling, seaweed under the sateen.
[Fm] The dry brittle [Bb] strands are as salty as my [Eb] tears.
My hopes [Bb] faded when the bean sprouts [Cm] appeared instead of a taste [D] of paradise.
[Gm] I got a number 37 with special fried rice.
Now [Fm] there's nothing okay [Bb] but the okay sauce and [Eb] the seaweed [Bb] under the sofa.
Key:
Bb
Eb
Cm
D
Fm
Bb
Eb
Cm
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Eb] There's seaweed under [D] the sofa, darling, [Cm]
seaweed under the [Gm] sateen.
[Fm] Left over from a time [Bb] when we had a Chinese and [Eb] you drifted away [Bb] from me.
_ _ [Eb]
We ate [D] dumplings and drank ginger wine [Cm] and your greasy finger slipped away from mine.
[Fm]
Now nothing remains [Bb] of that last chow mein [Eb] except the seaweed [Bb] under the sofa.
_ _ [Db] _
Sometime during [D] the last prawn [E] cracker, I knew [G] that [Cm] my hopes were knackered.
[E]
All [G] I'm left with [Cm] are memories, _ [Db]
sad [Db] remorse [Ab] and satay [G] sauce.
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ _ There's seaweed under [D] the sofa, _ [Cm] darling, seaweed under the sateen.
_ [Fm] The dry brittle [Bb] strands are as salty as my [Eb] tears.
My hopes [Bb] faded when the bean sprouts [Cm] appeared instead of a taste [D] of _ paradise.
[Gm] I got a number 37 with special fried rice.
Now [Fm] there's nothing okay [Bb] but the okay sauce and [Eb] the seaweed [Bb] under the sofa. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Eb] There's seaweed under [D] the sofa, darling, [Cm]
seaweed under the [Gm] sateen.
[Fm] Left over from a time [Bb] when we had a Chinese and [Eb] you drifted away [Bb] from me.
_ _ [Eb]
We ate [D] dumplings and drank ginger wine [Cm] and your greasy finger slipped away from mine.
[Fm]
Now nothing remains [Bb] of that last chow mein [Eb] except the seaweed [Bb] under the sofa.
_ _ [Db] _
Sometime during [D] the last prawn [E] cracker, I knew [G] that [Cm] my hopes were knackered.
[E]
All [G] I'm left with [Cm] are memories, _ [Db]
sad [Db] remorse [Ab] and satay [G] sauce.
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
_ _ _ There's seaweed under [D] the sofa, _ [Cm] darling, seaweed under the sateen.
_ [Fm] The dry brittle [Bb] strands are as salty as my [Eb] tears.
My hopes [Bb] faded when the bean sprouts [Cm] appeared instead of a taste [D] of _ paradise.
[Gm] I got a number 37 with special fried rice.
Now [Fm] there's nothing okay [Bb] but the okay sauce and [Eb] the seaweed [Bb] under the sofa. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _