F I saw the splendor of the moonlight on HonoDb7lu C7lu FBay
F There’s something tender in the moonlight on HonoDb7lu C7lu FBay
Dm And all the beaches are filled with peaches
Who Am bring their ukes along
F And in the glimmer of the moonlight they love to Db7sing this C7song
If Fyou Amlike DmUkulele CLady
FUkulele AmLady like a’Dmyou F
If Gm7you C7like to Gm7linger where it’s C7shady
Gm7Ukulele C7Lady linger Ftoo
If Fyou Amkiss Dm7Ukulele F/CLady
F/CWhile you promise Am/Cever to be Dm7true F/C
And Gm7she C7sees aGm7nother UkuC7lele
Gm7Lady foolin' C7'round with Fyou F7
Bb Maybe she'll sigh (an awful lot) F maybe she'll cry (and maybe not)
G7 Maybe she'll find somebody C else by and by C7
To F/Csing to Am/C when it's Dm7 cool and F/C shady
F/C Where the tricky Am/C wicky wacky Dm7 woo F/C
If Gm7 you C7 like Gm7 Ukulele C7 Lady
Gm7 Ukulele C7 Lady like a'Fyou
F She used to sing to me by moonlight on HonoDb7luC7lu F Bay
F Fond memories cling to me by moonlight although I'm Db7 faC7r aFway
Dm Some day I'm going, where eyes are glowing and Am lips are made to F kiss
F To see somebody in the moonlight and hear the Db7 song I C7 miss pause