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                             CULLING O THE FOLD - The Decemberists
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Tabbed by: Henner
Email:hhinze@gno.de

This is my first tab and it will be far from perfect. So I appreciate any corrections. Have fun!

G#         Cm
Cut him up boy
              G#         Cm
You've got to cut him up boy
G#
He's a wicked disgrace
Cm
And he said it to your face
           G#         Cm
You better cut him up boy
Cm
Take him by the teeth
Cm
Get him down on his knees
Ddim
With your hands all shaking
G#
That'll teach him how to take it
      Cm         G#
Gotta cut him up boy
Cm
And how
Cm                 Fm
Ply her heart with gold and silver
Cm                       Fm
And take your sweetheart down to the river
Cm              Ddim
Dash her on the paving stones
G#                
It may break your heart
G
To break her bones
Fm                  G#      G              Cm
But someones got to do, the culling of the fold
G#         Cm
cut him up girl
       G#         Cm
Really cut him up girl
G#                       Cm
He lives by himself in a hole in a wall,
             G#         Cm
You've gotta cut him up girl
Cm
You can take him in a stitch
Cm
Dump his body in a ditch
Ddim
Leave his limbs all naked
G#
That'll teach him how to take it
       Cm         G#
Better cut him up girl
Cm
And how
Cm                 Fm
Ply her heart with gold and silver
Cm                       Fm
And take your sweetheart down to the river
Cm              Ddim
Dash her on the paving stones
G#
It may break your heart
G
To break her bones
Fm                  G#      G              Cm   
But someones got to do, the culling of the fold
G#        Cm
Listen up boy
G#            Cm
And listen up girl
G#              
It's a shallow little trench
Cm
And it's giving off a stench
       G#             Cm
It's a shallow little world
Cm
Feeling down in the face
Cm
Could you use a little space
Dim
When the radio crackles
G#
And the inlaws cackle
           Cm         G#
You better cut him up boy
               Cm
And cut him up girl
Cm                 Fm
Ply her heart with gold and silver
Cm                       Fm
And take your sweetheart down to the river
Cm              Ddim
Dash her on the paving stones
G#
It may break your heart
G
To break her bones
Fm                  G#      G              Cm
But someones got to do, the culling of the fold