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