She Likes to Play the Ukulele

She likes to play the ukulele She wants to know that everything’s okay And I answer her quite vaguely That maybe we can play the ukulele She tells me that she’s an avid reader And that she wants to be an English teacher Her mom and dad try and hold it together And tell her she’s going to get much better What’s there to say at times like these You can try all types of analyses It comes down to just one song And it’s hard to sing along She likes to play the ukulele She wants to know that everything’s okay And I answer her quite vaguely That maybe we can play the ukulele Cuz I don’t know Why things are why they are But there is one thing I know A memory I won’t outgrow She likes to play the ukulele She wants to know that everything’s okay And I answer her quite vaguely That maybe we can play the ukulele And I answer her quite vaguely That maybe we can play the ukulele