Fiddler On The Roof - If I Were A Rich Man Cifras para ukulele

[Chorus]
C                                                                      C7
If I were a rich man, ya ba dibbie dibbie, doobie dibbie dibbie dibbie dum
Fm               Cm              G           G7      G
All day long I'd biddy biddy bum if I were a wealthy man
  C                                                                            C7
I wouldn't have to work hard, ya ba dibbie dibbie, doobie dibbie dibbie dibbie dum
Fm          Cm                G           G7          C
If I were a biddy biddy rich, idle-deedle-didle-didle man
 
[Verse 1]
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I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen right in the middle of the town
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A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below
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There would be one long staircase just going up and one even longer coming down
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And one more leading nowhere just for show
 
[Verse 2]
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I'd fill my yard with chicks and turkeys and geese and ducks for the town to see and hear
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Squawking just as noisily as they can
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And each loud "cheep" and "squawk" and "honk" and "quack" would land like a trumpet on the ear
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As if to say: "here lives a wealthy man"
 
[Chorus]
C                                                                      C7
If I were a rich man, ya ba dibbie dibbie, doobie dibbie dibbie dibbie dum
Fm               Cm              G           G7      G
All day long I'd biddy biddy bum if I were a wealthy man
  C                                                                            C7
I wouldn't have to work hard, ya ba dibbie dibbie, doobie dibbie dibbie dibbie dum
Fm          Cm                G           G7          C
If I were a biddy biddy rich, idle-deedle-didle-didle man
 
 
[Verse 3]
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I see my wife, my Golde, looking like a rich man's wife with a proper double chin
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Supervising meals to her heart's delight
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I see her putting on airs and strutting like a peacock, oh, what a happy mood she's in
Fm               Gbdim            G
Screaming at the servants day and night
 
 
[Bridge]
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The most important men in town would come to fawn on me
Fm
They will ask me to advise them
       Db
Like a Solomon the Wise
       Bbm
If you please Reb Tevye
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Pardon me Reb Tevye
C7
Posing problems that would cross a rabbi's eyes
C7
Yah da-dee da da, yah di da da, yah di da da, daa
 
 
[Verse 4]
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And it won't make one bit of difference if I answer right or wrong
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When you're rich they think you really know
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If I were rich I'd have the time that I lack to sit in the synagogue and pray
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And maybe have a seat by the Eastern wall
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And I'd discuss the holy books with the learned men seven hours every day
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That would be the sweetest thing of all
 
[Chorus]
C                                                                      C7
If I were a rich man, ya ba dibbie dibbie, doobie dibbie dibbie dibbie dum
Fm               Cm              G           G7      G
All day long I'd biddy biddy bum if I were a wealthy man
  C
I wouldn't have to work hard, ya ba dibbie dibbie, doobie dibbie dibbie dibbie dum
 
[Outro]
Fm                Cm
Lord who made the lion and the lamb
Fm            Cm
You decreed I should be what I am
Fm                  Cm
Would it spoil some vast eternal plan
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If I were a wealthy man
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