Peter The Cabby Chords by Redgum
Tempo:
109.5 bpm
Chords used:
Em
C
G
E
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G] [Em]
[C] [Em]
Peter's a [C] cabbie on Adelaide [E] roads and in five o'clock [C] traffic that's a hard [G] road to hoe
Hunts for his [C] family in a Holden with a two-way and [G] meter
[C] [G] And there's no air conditioning [C] where he buys his trade
[Em] On the green plate stand [C] by the [A] Rundle arcade
[Em]
Sits and he waits for the [D] privilege of [G] driving you home
[C] And [A]
[D] [E]
[Em]
there's no Mr.
Muzak in the [D] front of his cab, [Em] just a crackling voice
[D] Dog-eared road [Em] mappin' and torching a barrow, sliding [Em] around on the dash
[G] And your life's in his [C] hands when they're gripped on the [Em] wheel
The water pump [C] rattles and that Michelin [Em] squeal
He's been driving for [C] years, sometimes it [Em] feels like forever
[C] [A]
[E]
[Em]
And he knows very well your [D] city of gardens, [Em] he'll take you from [D] town
Drop you at Martin [Em] Peak hour five minutes, you think that's easy, just try it
[C] [G] He can change a flat tyre in three minutes flat
Loose his own [C] car lye and flat on his back
[G] Tunes up his motor with a [E] timing [Em] light in his ear
[C] [A]
[E]
[Em]
Oh, it could be it [C] would, really it could be it's [Em] sterling
Sun may be [Am] burning, fog may be [Em] swirling, but Peter's still [C] driving
[E] Bowl down that [Em] endless white line
[A] [G]
Could be the morning, midday or midnight, he'll sell you a ride
His yellow [Em] roof lights, he'll a drag operator, gives him a job to go home
[E]
[E]
[Em]
[E]
[Am] [D] [Em]
[N]
[C] [Em]
Peter's a [C] cabbie on Adelaide [E] roads and in five o'clock [C] traffic that's a hard [G] road to hoe
Hunts for his [C] family in a Holden with a two-way and [G] meter
[C] [G] And there's no air conditioning [C] where he buys his trade
[Em] On the green plate stand [C] by the [A] Rundle arcade
[Em]
Sits and he waits for the [D] privilege of [G] driving you home
[C] And [A]
[D] [E]
[Em]
there's no Mr.
Muzak in the [D] front of his cab, [Em] just a crackling voice
[D] Dog-eared road [Em] mappin' and torching a barrow, sliding [Em] around on the dash
[G] And your life's in his [C] hands when they're gripped on the [Em] wheel
The water pump [C] rattles and that Michelin [Em] squeal
He's been driving for [C] years, sometimes it [Em] feels like forever
[C] [A]
[E]
[Em]
And he knows very well your [D] city of gardens, [Em] he'll take you from [D] town
Drop you at Martin [Em] Peak hour five minutes, you think that's easy, just try it
[C] [G] He can change a flat tyre in three minutes flat
Loose his own [C] car lye and flat on his back
[G] Tunes up his motor with a [E] timing [Em] light in his ear
[C] [A]
[E]
[Em]
Oh, it could be it [C] would, really it could be it's [Em] sterling
Sun may be [Am] burning, fog may be [Em] swirling, but Peter's still [C] driving
[E] Bowl down that [Em] endless white line
[A] [G]
Could be the morning, midday or midnight, he'll sell you a ride
His yellow [Em] roof lights, he'll a drag operator, gives him a job to go home
[E]
[E]
[Em]
[E]
[Am] [D] [Em]
[N]
Key:
Em
C
G
E
D
Em
C
G
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ [Em] _
Peter's a [C] cabbie on Adelaide [E] roads and in five o'clock [C] traffic that's a hard [G] road to hoe
Hunts for his [C] family in a Holden with a two-way and [G] meter
_ [C] _ _ [G] And there's no air conditioning [C] where he buys his trade
[Em] On the green plate stand [C] by the [A] Rundle arcade
[Em]
Sits and he waits for the [D] privilege of [G] driving you home
[C] And [A] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _
there's no Mr.
Muzak in the [D] front of his cab, [Em] just a crackling voice
[D] Dog-eared road [Em] mappin' and torching a barrow, sliding [Em] around on the dash
_ _ [G] And your life's in his [C] hands when they're gripped on the [Em] wheel
The water pump [C] rattles and that Michelin [Em] squeal
He's been driving for [C] years, sometimes it [Em] feels like forever
_ [C] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _
And he knows very well your [D] city of gardens, [Em] he'll take you from [D] town
Drop you at Martin [Em] Peak hour five minutes, you think that's easy, just try it
[C] _ _ [G] He can change a flat tyre in three minutes flat
Loose his own [C] car lye and flat on his back
[G] Tunes up his motor with a [E] timing [Em] light in his ear
_ [C] _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _
Oh, it could be it [C] would, really it could be it's [Em] sterling
Sun may be [Am] burning, fog may be [Em] swirling, but Peter's still [C] driving
[E] Bowl down that [Em] endless white line
_ _ [A] _ _ [G]
Could be the morning, midday or midnight, he'll sell you a ride
His yellow [Em] roof lights, he'll a drag operator, gives him a job to go home
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _
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[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [E] _ _ _ _
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[Am] _ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _
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_ _ [C] _ _ _ [Em] _
Peter's a [C] cabbie on Adelaide [E] roads and in five o'clock [C] traffic that's a hard [G] road to hoe
Hunts for his [C] family in a Holden with a two-way and [G] meter
_ [C] _ _ [G] And there's no air conditioning [C] where he buys his trade
[Em] On the green plate stand [C] by the [A] Rundle arcade
[Em]
Sits and he waits for the [D] privilege of [G] driving you home
[C] And [A] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _
there's no Mr.
Muzak in the [D] front of his cab, [Em] just a crackling voice
[D] Dog-eared road [Em] mappin' and torching a barrow, sliding [Em] around on the dash
_ _ [G] And your life's in his [C] hands when they're gripped on the [Em] wheel
The water pump [C] rattles and that Michelin [Em] squeal
He's been driving for [C] years, sometimes it [Em] feels like forever
_ [C] _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ _
And he knows very well your [D] city of gardens, [Em] he'll take you from [D] town
Drop you at Martin [Em] Peak hour five minutes, you think that's easy, just try it
[C] _ _ [G] He can change a flat tyre in three minutes flat
Loose his own [C] car lye and flat on his back
[G] Tunes up his motor with a [E] timing [Em] light in his ear
_ [C] _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _
Oh, it could be it [C] would, really it could be it's [Em] sterling
Sun may be [Am] burning, fog may be [Em] swirling, but Peter's still [C] driving
[E] Bowl down that [Em] endless white line
_ _ [A] _ _ [G]
Could be the morning, midday or midnight, he'll sell you a ride
His yellow [Em] roof lights, he'll a drag operator, gives him a job to go home
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _
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[Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
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