F# C#
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
A#m D#m
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe.
F# C#
All mimsey were the borogroves
A#m D#m
And the mome raths outgrabe.
D#m F#
"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
G#m C#
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
D#m F#
Beware the Jubjubb bird, and shun
G#m C#
The frumious Bandersnatch!"
F# C#
He took his vorpal sword in hand:
A#m D#m
Long time the manxome foe he sought
F# C#
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
A#m D#m
And stood awhile in thought.
D#m F#
And as in uffish thought he stood,
G#m C#
The Jabberwock with eyes if flame
D#m F#
Came whiffling through the tulgeywood
G#m C#
And burbled as it came.
F# C#
One, two! One, two! And through and through
A#m D#m
The vorpal blade went sniker-snack!
F# C#
He left it dead, and with its head
A#m D#m
He went galumphing back.
D#m F#
"And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
G#m C#
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
D#m F#
O frabjous day! Callooy, callay!"
G#m C#
He chortled in his joy.
F# C#
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
A#m D#m
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe.
F# C#
All mimsey were the borogroves
A#m D#m
And the mome raths outgrabe.