How The Grinch Stole Christmas - Youre A Mean One Mr Grinch

[Verse 1]
G5 C#dim7 D         Gm       C    F     Bb
           You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch
D7  Gm     A7    D
You really are a heel
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You're as cuddly as a cactus, you're as charming as an eel,
Bb    Eb    A7
  Mr. Grinch
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You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel
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                    You're a monster, Mr.
F     Bb
Grinch

[Verse 2]
D7   Gm         A7    D
Your heart's an empty hole
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Your brain is full of spiders,
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you've got garlic in your soul, Mr.
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Grinch
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      I wouldn't touch you with a thirtynineandahalffoot
Gm  G7 D7
pole
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You're a vile one, Mr. Grinch
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You have termites in your smile
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You have all the tender sweetness of a seasick crocodile,
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  Mr. Grinch
C#dim7
      Given a choice between the two of you
             D7           Gm  C7#9
I'd take the seasick crocodile

[Verse 3]
Gm Eb7 D7         Gm       C    F     Bb
         You're a foul one, Mr. Grinch
D7       Gm   A7    D
You're a nastywasty skunk
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Your heart is full of unwashed socks,
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your soul is full of gunk, Mr. Grinch
C#dim7
The   three words that best describe you are as follows,
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and I quote, "Stink,         stank,
D7      Gm
  stunk"
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You're a rotter, Mr. Grinch
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You're the king of sinful sots
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Your heart's a dead tomato splotched with moldy purple
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spots, Mr. Grinch
C#dim7
Your  soul is an appalling dump heap overflowing with the
most disgraceful assortment of deplorable rubbish
imaginable
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Mangled up in tangled up knots

[Verse 4]
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You nauseate me, Mr . Grinch
D7     Gm       A7    D
With a nauseous super "naus"
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You're a crooked jerky jockey and you drive a crooked hoss,
Bb          Eb A7
  Mr. Grinch
C#dim7
      You're a threedecker sauerkraut and toadstool
sandwich
Am(b5)/D       D7    Gm7  G7#9
        With arsenic sauce