Dirty Hands! Dirty Face! = (Schmutzige Hände) | (Manos Sucias)

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[Verse 1]
[D][A][D][Eb][D][G][Em][A]
[D]Wonderful
pals are always [E]hard to find.
Some folks [A]have one,
some folks have [D]none.
[A]An [D]d I was alone for y[A]ears,
but [E]fate was kind,
And in the end, sent me a [A]friend.
Although he's not
much higher than my [D]knee,
Still [Bb]he's the greatest
thing on earth [A]to me.
Dirty hands, dirty face,
[D]leads [B]the neighbor to chase,
[E]but his smile is [A]as cute as
[D]can be.
[A]Making noise, breaking toys,
always [D]fight[A]ing the [B]boys,
but his [C#]eyes,
[A]There are visions to [D]see[A]
And when my work is done
Coming home to the setting sun
[Bm]From [B]the gate, from the gate
[A]he will start to [Em]run
And [B]then I'll kiss [A]my boy
Dirty hands, dirty face
Little [D]devil, [B]that's what they say
But [E]to me, [C#m]he's an a[Bb]ngel o[A]f j[D]oy.
[A]Dirty hair, dirty face,
[D]leaves [A]the neighbors ashamed.
[B]But his smi[E]le, his[A] little smile,
[D]it's as cute as can be.
Making [A]noise, breaking toys,
ha -ha -ha -ha, [D]always [A]fighting the [B]boys,
but his eye[C#]s, th[A]ey're his mother's,
and they're a vision to see.
And when my work is done,
coming home to the setting sun,
[Bm]from the gate, from [B]the gate
[G]he will start [B]to run, and then, oh,
[E]I'll [A]kiss my boy's
dirty hands, dirty [D]face, little [B]devil
Every day, [A]but to [E]me, [C#m]he's a[B]n a[Bb]n gel of [A]jo[D]y!