Slim Dusty – The Decimal Currency Pub (Guitar)
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[Intro]
E B7 E
[Verse]
E B7 Snowy Jackson was a ringer from the outback settlement E How could he know we changed over to the dollar and the cent? A E It was fifteen months or over since money he had spent B7 E So, we thought its time he headed where his elbow could be bent.
[Interlude]
A A7 D He was bent alright. He really got himself twisted.
[Verse]
D A7 Now the pub looked real inviting as the town came into view D It had seen a lot of fighting since the days when it was new G D Snowy hoped those days were over he was a now a peaceful bloke A7 D All he wanted was to drink with mates and to have a quiet smoke.
[Interlude]
E B7 E But things never turned out that way.
[Verse]
E B7 When the barmaid said a dollar, for a round of sparkling beer E He thought she was mistaken, or she must be going queer A E Thinking five bob was a dollar and her adding rather strange B7 E He handed her the money and said, "honey, keep the change."
[Interlude]
A A7 D Keep the change, this is where the situation changed.
[Verse]
D A7 She grabbed by the collar and said "now come on son, D You heard me say a dollar now I've got no time for your fun" G D The bouncer came at Snowy, and he landed in a pile A7 D It sort of came from nowhere and it sort of cramped his style.
[Interlude]
E B7 E He was now a mangled mass.
[Verse]
E B7 The barmaid must be crazy, and the bouncer must be mad E he reckoned that the trouncing was the worst he'd ever had A E He picked himself up later just to make his way back home B7 E He said at least that’s one place where I'm safe and I'm alone.
[Interlude]
A A7 D Ah well, here’s the payoff.
[Verse]
D A7 Before he trudged on homeward, a notice caught his eye D what it had to say would be enough to make a ringer cry G D It was written in plain English he though well here’s the rub A7 D I didn't know that I'd been inside a decimal currency pub.
[Verse]
D G Now the old days are gone with the pounds and the pence A7 D We now shout for mates with dollars and cents G But we fondly recall, the old days round here A7 N.C. D G D When we lined up together at the pub with no beer.