Ed Sheeran – Skinny Love (Ukulele)

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Am              F                   C          C
Come on skinny love just last the year

Am              F                   C          C
Pour a little salt we were never here

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

                Dm7                       Am
Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer

Am           F              C        C
  I tell my love to wreck it all

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

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

              Dm7                 Am
Right in the moment this order's tall

C
I told you to be patient

  Dm7           Fadd9
I told you to be fine

C
I told you to be balanced

   Dm7           Fadd9
I told you to be kind

C
In the morning I'll be with you

       Dm7                  Fadd9
But it will be a different "kind"

C
I'll be holding all the tickets

              Dm7            Fadd9
And you'll be owning all the fines

Am             F                   C         C
Come on skinny love what happened here

Am             F                   C         C
Suckle on the hope in lite brassiere

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

       Dm7                        Am
Sullen load is full; slow on the split

C
I told you to be patient

       Dm7       Fadd9
I told you to be fine

C
I told you to be balanced

       Dm7       Fadd9
I told you to be kind

C
Now all your love is wasted?

        Dm7         Fadd9
Then who the hell was I?

C
Now I'm breaking at the britches

           Dm7              Fadd9
And at the end of all your lines

C
  Who will love you?

Dm7         Fadd9
  Who will fight?

C
  Who will fall

Dm7       Fadd9
  far behind?

C
  Who will love you?

Dm7         Fadd9
  Who will fight?

C
  Who will fall

Dm7        Fadd9
  far behind?