Аккорды Tracy Coster - Justa Little Girthy

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|| Chords relative to Capo 2.

[Intro]
G   G   C F C G

[Verse]
  C                                             F
I joined a mob of ringers in a muster's camp outback
         G                                         C
Near the cattle town of Injune and the old Arcadia Track
                                                F
What a rugged belt of country, what a lot crazy blokes
    G                                                      C
And rickety cows from zany out bush were a long way from a joke

[Verse]
          C                                              F
They were mustering for branding and the horses all were primed
    G                                              C
For they had been out spelling since wiener muster time
                                                            F
I've never seen such a mob of yangs, I asked what they were like
        G                                             C
Cause I reckon that all would buck and maybe kick and strike

[Verse]
    F                                            C
Viv Humpries was head stockman, a casual sort of bloke
   F                                 D                 G
He said the horses here are quiet, I listened while he spoke
                 C                                   F
He said “they're just a little girthy, just a little tight
G                                                C
might hump up and crow hop but otherwise they're right.”

[Interlude]
G   G   C

[Verse]
   C                                               F
He cut me out a brown horse with murderous looking eyes
   G                                                C
He raced about the round yard, and my fear began to rise
                                                     F
He walked right up and whistled and near blew off my hat
     G                                                 C
Spun round and let both barrels go and knocked me over flat

[Verse]
     C                                                F
When I regained my senses, they had roped and bridled him
     G                                          C
They had a blind fold on him and hobbles on his shins
                                               F
Next, they put the saddle on and for what it’s worth
     G                                         C
They used a wire hook to get the surcingle and girth

[Verse]
   F                                           C
By now my voice and body were shaking bad with fright
    F                                D                 G
But Viv said “do not worry mate, get on him, you'll be right.
     C                                   F
He's just a little girthy, just a little tight
   G                                             C
He might hump up and crow hop but otherwise he's quiet.”

[Interlude]
G   G   C

[Verse]
C                                                             F
Two blokes held him by the ears, they had a twitch on his top lip
  G                                               C
I swung into the saddle and hung on to the monkey grip
                                                           F
Oh, they took the hobbles off him, the nose twitch and the blind
   G                                       C
he started squealing a pig and didn't he unwind

[Verse]
       C                                                 F
Now he shoulder bucked, he jolted, he corkscrewed like a wheel
   G                                            C
he twisted and he cow-kicked a spur from off my heel
                                                        F
Next, he slipped the crupper and did a suck back in mid air
    G                                          C
and pelted me and saddle in a patch of prickly pear.

[Verse]
    F                                  C
Now that many years ago my memory goes back
       F                            D            G
to the day I got that buster, and I also got the sack
     C                                                 F
When Humpries walked up to me, and said “it’s plain to see
   G                                                    C
if you can't ride our quiet horse then you're no use to me. “

[Outro]
G   G   C F C G
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