I sing sort of like this.
Even if I don't know the words, which is always, I never let it stop me from singing.
Joyously, enthusiastically, out-of-tunely.
However, he has way better facial expressions.
And he's got better pitch.
Also, I can't play the ukulele as well as he does.
Otherwise, our singing styles are exactly the same.
Yes, I do own a ukulele. What, you didn't know? They're cool now.
In the right hands. Like this little guy's:
(Please excuse me. I really needed to get my mind off Japan for a moment. The disaster is so epic in scale that I don't know what to do with it all sometimes.)