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Shankill Butchers ukulele

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Optimized for ukulele; a bit off from the original, but a good approximation that 
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    Am                       Dm7
The Shankill Butchers ride tonight
    E7
You better shut your windows tight
        Am                                  Dm7
They're sharpening their cleavers and their knives
     E7
And taking all their whiskey by the pint

                 Am
'Cause everybody knows
       Dm7   G                  Am
If you don't mind your mother's words
                   Dm7
A wicked wind will blow
     G                 Am
Your ribbons from your curls

Everybody moan
          Dm7
Everybody shake
    E7                                Am
The Shankill Butchers wanna catch you awake

                                 Dm7
They used to be just like me and you
     E7
They used to be sweet little boys
    Am                      Dm7
But something went horribly askew
    E7
Now killing is their only source of joy

                 Am
'Cause everybody knows
       Dm7   G                  Am
If you don't mind your mother's words
                   Dm7
A wicked wind will blow
     G                 Am
Your ribbons from your curls

Everybody moan
          Dm7
Everybody shake
    E7                                Am
The Shankill Butchers wanna catch you awake

    Am                       Dm7
The Shankill Butchers on the rise
        E7
They're waiting 'til the dead of night
        Am                                  Dm7
They're picking at their fingers with their knives
    E7
And wiping off their cleavers on their thighs

                 Am
'Cause everybody knows
       Dm7   G                  Am
If you don't mind your mother's words
                   Dm7
A wicked wind will blow
     G                 Am
Your ribbons from your curls

Everybody moan
          Dm7
Everybody shake
    E7                              
The Shankill Butchers wanna catch you 
   
The Shankill Butchers wanna cut you
                                      Am
The Shankill Butchers wanna catch you awake
Awake (x3)

            
            
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