Аккорды Slim Dusty - The Big Wet Is Over

Chords relative to Capo 3.
Time signature: 3/4.

[Intro]
F  F  C  C  D  G  C

[Verse 1]

        C                       F              C
Now the big wet is over and the creeks are all full
                                 G
And the green grasses bow to the breeze
        F                            C
And the drought stricken breeders of not long ago
    D             F             C
Are chewing their cud neath the trees.

[Verse 2]

                                   F            C
The horse bells are ringing on the gulf country runs
                      G
Peninsula camps are a stirr.
      F                        C
Horse trailers and ringers and cooks full of fight
D              G          C
Fresh from the big city's lure.

[Chorus 1]

G                   C
Down on the basalt, the word has gone out.
    G                       C
For all the good ringers to come.
     F                           C
They laugh and they joke as they roll up their swags
    D           G           C
and take a last pull at the rum.

[Break 1]
F  F  C  C  D  G  C

[Verse 3]

      C                      F
And a dusky young maiden way out at the wheel
                          G
is sayin' good bye to her bo.
    F                     C
"Oh Johnny McDarling, oh stay true to me
        D            G      C
Till we meet at that big rodeo,"

[Verse 4]

                         F         C
Johnny rides off to the Yelvertoft camps
                               G
with a smile and a song in his heart.
   F                               C
He knows she'll be waiting when the muster is done
     D      G             C
and never again will they part.

[Chorus 2]

    G                           C
Way out on the Cooper where the channels run wide
    G                 C
and seldom if ever it rains.
        F                          C
They're greasin' their saddles and checkin' their gear
   D               G        C
as soon they'll be riding again.

[Break 2]
F  F  C  C  D  G  C

[Verse 5]

C                        F        C
Deep in the heart of the brigalow scrub
                               G
Where the wiley old cleanskins reside
    F                     C
Old pikers are rising and sniffing the air
G                    C
Weary of ringers who ride.

[Chorus 3]

G                      C
Ride on wild horses as wild as themselves
G                           C
Hellbent for leather though scrub
   F                          C
To run down the scrubbers and take them to sale
    D         G              C
And spend the rewards in the pub.

[Verse 6]

                                 F              C
Yeah the big wet is over and the creeks are all full
                           G
And the country is smiling again
      F                            C
Oh we paise the good lord for the blessing he gives
       D            G           C
In the form of this live giving rain.

[Coda]

         F                       C
Yeah the big wet is over and the creeks are all full
        D          G        C
and the country is smiling again. Hey!

[Outro]
D  G  C  C