Three Sons Acordes

por John Williamson
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Autor: ray lawrence [pro] 408. Última edición el 19 abr 2017

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THREE SONS
 
[Verse 1]
G                   D          G
I'm into cattle, my Father was too
G                                 D            G
From Great Great Grandfather all the way through
G                        C            G
And we scarcely have wasted an hour of daylight
 G                          D             G
Stickin' to Herefords and it's been all right 
 
 
[Verse 2]
G                               D          G
Prepared for the lean times and save for a drought
G                                 D            G
But you can't always plan how the future turns out 
G                        C            G
Life's gettin' harder to make what we need
G                          D              G
With low cattle prices and more mouths to feed 
 
 
[Chorus]
G                         C          G
Oh, six generations where camels run free
G                     A        D
I hope I am never too blind to see
    G                           C         G
How fortunate, how proud can an old fella be
G                                    D               G
Three sons in their swags 'round the stock camp with me 
 
 
[Verse 3]
G                     D              G
Sent the boys off to school to see Adelaide
G                            D            G
How other folks live, get a job learn a trade
G                        C            G
Couldn't keep them away 'cause their hearts are still here
G                          D              G
My butcher, my welder, my diesel engineer 
 
 
[Chorus]
G                         C          G
Oh, six generations where camels run free
G                     A        D
I hope I am never too blind to see
   G                           C         G
How fortunate, how proud can an old fella be
G                                    D               G
Three sons in their swags 'round the stock camp with me 
 
 
[Verse 4]
G                             D            G
And I come in for dinner, the sun hits the range 
G                            D           D
In a matter of seconds the colours all change
G                            C            G
From gold down to violet the soul has been burned
G                          D              G
And I understand fully why they have returned 
 
 
[Outro]
G                     D              G
Cause I'm into cattle, my Father was too
G                            D            G
From Great Great Grandfather all the way through 
G                        C            G
And we've never been guilty of wasting daylight 
G                                   D           G
We work hard, we play hard and we sleep well at night
 G                                    D               G
Three sons in their swags 'round the stock camp with me 
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