Where's Wally

        Cm                         
S & G   Sometimes I feel like 
     F
nobody notices me


        Lost in a crowd and shouting
 out loud come find me

        G#                       
        I don't wanna come across 
    G7
bitter and dramatic

        G#                         
        But every crowd I get lost 
             G7
in seems so thematic

                        E flat      
                    B Flat
        It's always engineers or 
elephants or rodeos or space-themed 
idgets

           A flat                   
                         G
        I woulda thoughta I woulda 
stood out int a crowd of lesbian 
midgets

                      C         
Y       It's always where (where 
           Dm     G
where) where's wally

                      C         
        I just can't bear (where 
           Dm     G
where) where's wally

                       Am
        But it's not fair


        Cos I'm right there and you 
just stare


        One time in my life I'd like
 to hear


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        There's Wally

        Cm                       
G       Everybody says my look is 
          F
quite distinctive

        Cm                       
        Picking me out in a crowd 
             F
should be instinctive

        A flat                      
 G
        My frustration it is never 
ending

        A flat                      
                 G
        Wearing all this red and 
white and still I blend in

        E flat
        Who would ever have imagined


S       That I'd be dressed the same
 as everyone at a beauty pageant

G       Bloody models

S       Wearing beanies

G       And scarves

Chorus

G       Who's that guy?!?

S       That's Wally!!

G       Wow, he's the bomb! I wanna 
dance with that guy!

S       Um, he only knows one dance

G       What is that dance?!?

S       The cha cha!!

G       Huh?

S       Ahh You thought I was going 
to say the hokey-pokey!

Y       That topic is now officially
 covered!!!!


G       Sometimes I dream of a place
 where I can fly to

Y       I'm sick and tired of 
everyone dressing like I do

G       What's the point of us being
 Wally when everyone out-wally's us.
 Maybe I
shoule get some new clothes, bulk 
up, get a tan, lose the glasses, 
neaten up
the bikini line by means of 
electrolysis

        And they'll say:

        There (there there) There's 
Wally!

        He's got no hair (but 
there's) Wally.

        Bup bup bup (repeat)