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Culling Of The Fold Tab

by Decemberists


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			     CULLING O THE FOLD - The Decemberists
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This is my first tab and it will be far from perfect. So I appreciate any corrections. Have fun!

         
Cut him up boy
                       
You've got to cut him up boy

He's a wicked disgrace

And he said it to your face
                    
You better cut him up boy

Take him by the teeth

Get him down on his knees

With your hands all shaking

That'll teach him how to take it
               
Gotta cut him up boy

And how
                 
Ply her heart with gold and silver
                       
And take your sweetheart down to the river
              
Dash her on the paving stones
		  
It may break your heart

To break her bones
                                      
But someones got to do, the culling of the fold
         
cut him up girl
                
Really cut him up girl
                       
He lives by himself in a hole in a wall,
                      
You've gotta cut him up girl

You can take him in a stitch

Dump his body in a ditch

Leave his limbs all naked

That'll teach him how to take it
                
Better cut him up girl

And how
                 
Ply her heart with gold and silver
                       
And take your sweetheart down to the river
              
Dash her on the paving stones

It may break your heart

To break her bones
                                      	
But someones got to do, the culling of the fold
        
Listen up boy
            
And listen up girl
		
It's a shallow little trench

And it's giving off a stench
                    
It's a shallow little world

Feeling down in the face

Could you use a little space
Dim
When the radio crackles

And the inlaws cackle
                    
You better cut him up boy
               
And cut him up girl
                 
Ply her heart with gold and silver
                       
And take your sweetheart down to the river
              
Dash her on the paving stones

It may break your heart

To break her bones
	                                
But someones got to do, the culling of the fold