Stealing Cinderella Cifras para ukulele

[Intro]
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I came to see her daddy for sit down man to man
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It wasn't any secret i'd be asking for her hand
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I guess that's why he left me waiting in the living room by myself
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with at least a dozen pictures of her sitting on a shelf
 
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She was playing Cinderella
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She was riding her first bike
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Bouncing on the bed and looking for a pillow fight
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Running through the sprinkler with a big popsicle grin
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Dancing with her dad,      looking up at him
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In her eyes i'm Prince Charming
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But to him i'm just some fella
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riding in and stealing Cinderella
 
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I leaned in towards those pictures to get a better look at one
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When I heard a voice behind me say "Now, ain't she something, son?"
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I said "Yes, she quite a woman" and he just stared at me 
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Then I realized that in his eyes she would always be
 
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Playing Cinderella
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Riding her first bike
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Bouncing on the bed and looking for a pillow fight
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Running through the sprinkler with a big popsicle grin
G                        Csus2   G                  Csus2
Dancing with her dad, looking up at him
          Dm                   G
In her eyes i'm Prince Charming
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But to him i'm just some fella riding in and stealing Cinderella
 
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He slapped me on the shoulder 
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Then he called her in the room
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When she threw her arms around him
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That's when I could see it too
 
             F                   C
She was Playing Cinderella
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Riding her first bike
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Bouncing on the bed and looking for a pillow fight
Am                           F                     Am               F
Running through the sprinkler with a big popsicle grin
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Dancing with her dad,    looking up at him
     Dm                G
If he gives me a hard time
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I can't blame the fella
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I'm the one who's stealing Cinderella
 
[Outro]
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