Slim Dusty – A Pub With No Beer (Guitar)
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Use this version of the song, so that the strumming pattern tempo is right
Original version is slower, otherwise there doesn't seem to be any difference.
Each chord goes for 2 bars (6 beats) except the G* and C* which go for 1 bar each (3 beats)
Between verses, the C can be strummed at length as desired
[Verse 1]
C F Oh, it's lonesome away from your kindred and all G G* C By the campfire at night where the wild dingoes call C F But there's nothin' so lonesome, morbid or drear G G* C Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no beer
[Verse 2]
C F Now the publican's anxious for the quota to come G G* C* And there's a faraway look on the face of the bum C F The maid's gone all cranky and the cook's acting queer G G* C What a terrible place is a pub with no beer
[Verse 3]
C F Then the stockman rides up with his dry, dusty throat G G* C He breasts up to the bar and pulls a wad from his coat C F But the smile on his face quickly turns to a sneer G G* C As the barman says sadly, "The pub's got no beer"
[Verse 4]
C F Then the swaggie comes in, smothered in dust and flies G G* C He throws down his roll and rubs the sweat from his eyes C F But when he is told he says, "What's this I hear? G G* C I've trudged fifty flamin' miles to a pub with no beer!"
[Verse 5]
C F Now there's a dog on the v'randah, for his master he waits G G* C But the boss is inside drinking wine with his mates C F He hurries for cover and he cringes in fear G G* C It's no place for a dog round a pub with no beer
[Verse 6]
C F And old Billy, the blacksmith, the first time in his life G G* C Why, he's gone home cold sober to his darling wife C F He walks in the kitchen; she says: "You're early, Bill dear" G G* C But then he breaks down and tells her, "The pub's got no beer"
[Verse 7]
C F Oh, it's hard to believe, that there's customers still G G* C But the money's still tinkling in the old ancient till C F The wine dots are happy and I know they're sincere G G* C When they say they don't care if the pub's got no beer
[Verse 1] (repeat)
C F So it's lonesome away from your kindred and all G G* C By the campfire at night where the wild dingoes call C F But there's nothin' so lonesome, morbid or drear G G* C Than to stand in the bar of that pub with no beer
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