Playing this on ukulele w/capo so sorry if it's a bit off on guitar. Intro: FCFC F How can you pine anymore C it is beautiful F C and for all, unavoidable F C so here are his bones F C and his grinning skull F C so now he is home F C to the bluebottles CEAF Em F He who was your bull G F and made the shadows run C And I understand F C in all things he was quite the man F C but now perched on his skull F C he wears cuckolds horns F C they're growing full F C pushing through the soil Em F pools gathering round my knees G F temptation leers at me from every door F C so these are his bones Em F C why won't you leave them alone? Em F worms crowding her feet G F trying to pull me back to their holes Em F tap-tapping in the room below G F nothing more than dead piles of bones saying: C Em 'I'll eat this young whelp's heart I will' C Em 'I'll eat this young whelp's heart I will' C Em 'I'll eat this young whelp's heaaaaaaaart' F Em HEAVE-HO F Em HEAVE-HO Em F with fists for spades we raid his grave Em Am with big black boots we stomp the roots Em F with fists for spades we raid his grave Em F with big black boots we stomp the roof F Em HEAVE-HO F Em HEAVE-HO F Em HEAVE-HO Am F HEAVE-HO G Am HEAVE-HO