Bon Iver – Skinny Love (Ukulele)

Am              F                 C
Come on skinny love just last the year

Am              F                C
Pour a little salt we were never here

        Am          F       C
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my

                F        Dm                 Am
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer

Am         F               C
I tell my love to wreck it all

Am                F               C
Cut out all the ropes and let me fall

        Am           F      C
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my

              F  Dm               Am
Right in this moment this order's tall

  C
I told you to be patient

  G              F
I told you to be fine

  C
I told you to be balanced

  G              F
I told you to be kind

       C 
In the morning I'll be with you

            G              F
But it will be a different kind

         C
I'll be holding all the tickets

              G              F
And you'll be owning all the fines

Am              F                 C
Come on skinny love what happened here

Am             F                C
Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere

        Am          F       C
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my

               F        Dm          Am
Sullen load is full; so slow on the split

  C
I told you to be patient

  G              F
I told you to be fine

  C
I told you to be balanced

  G              F
I told you to be kind

    C
Now all your love is wasted?

     G                F
Then who the hell was I?

        C
Now I'm breaking at the britches

           G               F
And at the end of all your lines

C                 Em
Who will love you?

         Am
Who will fight?

C            Em      Am
Who will fall far behind?

Am              F                 C
Come on skinny love just last the year

        Am          F       C
My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my