Slim Dusty – Roy (Guitar)

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[Intro]
C
Here's the story of a real character, an old mate called Roy.
[Verse]
       C                                     F
When I travelled with my show right round Australia

   G7                              C
We only got back home at Christmas time

                                      F
Our home was in the deep south of the Gippsland

                                    G
And life was mostly full on all the time

          C                               F
There’s a saying true that people do make places

        G7                                  C
And our circle of true friends were made to last

                                    F
But this song is mostly of just one old timer

       G7                            C
And we never knew too much about his past
[Verse]
    C                            F
Old Roy just drifted into Metung village

     G7                                 C
They say he came from Sydney, New South Wales

                                    F
And they say he was big time in the racing game

                                             G
But when life went wrong, he wound up on the rails

       C                               F
And he ended up just working round the village

   G7                                       C
He drank too much, and chain smoked all the time

                                     F
But one day every year he dressed up special

    G7                                  C
And joined us all at Homewood Christmas time
[Chorus]
       F                           C
And he sang with us around the old piana

F                                     G
Songs like ’harbour lights and ‘Danny boy’

           F                          C
Said that "Mother was one of Nature's Gentlemen", yeah

G                                   C
Christmas day was a big day for old Roy.
[Interlude] G7 C [Verse]
       C                             F
He was famous for his winners of the weekend

     G7                                 C
He’d whisper "mate, this one’s the real McCoy"

                                   F
From two bob millionaires to local farmers

                                       G
Everybody got their tips from good old Roy

       C                             F
It’s a London to a brick, mate, it’s a certainty

    G7                             C
And most of us would listen to him too

                                            F
We’d leave our change with Roy when we were leaving

        G7                                 C
Oh, its somehow seemed the decent thing to do
[Verse]
     C                                  F
Some said made he made the village look untidy

        G7                          C
But his mates made sure he was left alone

                                                 F
They bought him clothes and checked his tattered footwear

                                      G
And chucked in for a van that was his home

   C                             F
Disliked or not, he surely was a character

    G7                                 C
And the last time that I saw he looked thin

                                       F
He said old mate here’s a keepsake for tomorrow

    G                               C
And passed across his old log cabin tin. I still got the tin.
[Verse]
       C                                            F
He was pretty drunk, so I rolled him some for later

        G7                                   C
He said all the best to David, Anne and Joy

                                                            F
And you know mumbled something more about natures gentleman

                                         G
And that was my last drink with poor old Roy

        C                                F
Oh, the winter came and Roy was thin and weary

   G7                             C
He died alone in his little quiet place

                                         F
But I’m sure he’s riding winners on that big track

    G7                              C         C7
But down here he has lost his final race, hey
[Chorus]
         F                           C
Yeah, he sang with us around the old piana

F                                      G7
Songs like ‘Harbour Lights' and ’Danny Boy’

           F                          C
Said that "mother was one of nature's gentlemen", God bless him

      G                                   C    C
Yeah, Christmas day was a big day for old Roy.