Chords for A Pub With No Beer (1998 Remaster)
Tempo:
82.625 bpm
Chords used:
G#
C#
F#
D#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G#] [C#] Oh, it's a lonesome away [F#] from your kindred and all,
[G#] By the campfire at night, or where the wild dingoes call.
But [C#] there's a nothing so lonesome, or [F#] his master [C#] he waits,
But [G#] the boss is inside, drinking wine with [C#] his mates.
He hurries for cover, [F#] and he cringes in fear,
It's [G#] no place [D#] for a dog [G#] round a pub [C#] with no beer.
And old Billy [G#] the blacksmith, [C#] the first time in his life,
Why he's [G#] gone home cold sober to his darling [C#] wife.
He walks in the kitchen, she [F#] says, you're early Bill dear,
But [G#] then he breaks down and tells her, the [C#] pub's got no beer.
[G#] Oh, it's hard to believe [F#] that there's customers still,
[G#] But the money's still tinkling in the old ancient [C#] till.
The wine dots are happy, [F#] and I know they're sincere,
[G#] When they say they don't care if the pub's got [C#] no beer.
[G#]
So it's a lonesome away from [F#] your kindred and all,
By [G#] the campfire at night, or where the wild [C#] dingoes call.
But there's a nothing so lonesome, [F#] morbid or drear,
[G#] Than to stand in the bar of that [C#] pub with no beer.
[F#] [C#]
[N]
[G#] By the campfire at night, or where the wild dingoes call.
But [C#] there's a nothing so lonesome, or [F#] his master [C#] he waits,
But [G#] the boss is inside, drinking wine with [C#] his mates.
He hurries for cover, [F#] and he cringes in fear,
It's [G#] no place [D#] for a dog [G#] round a pub [C#] with no beer.
And old Billy [G#] the blacksmith, [C#] the first time in his life,
Why he's [G#] gone home cold sober to his darling [C#] wife.
He walks in the kitchen, she [F#] says, you're early Bill dear,
But [G#] then he breaks down and tells her, the [C#] pub's got no beer.
[G#] Oh, it's hard to believe [F#] that there's customers still,
[G#] But the money's still tinkling in the old ancient [C#] till.
The wine dots are happy, [F#] and I know they're sincere,
[G#] When they say they don't care if the pub's got [C#] no beer.
[G#]
So it's a lonesome away from [F#] your kindred and all,
By [G#] the campfire at night, or where the wild [C#] dingoes call.
But there's a nothing so lonesome, [F#] morbid or drear,
[G#] Than to stand in the bar of that [C#] pub with no beer.
[F#] [C#]
[N]
Key:
G#
C#
F#
D#
G#
C#
F#
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_ [G#] _ [C#] _ Oh, it's a lonesome away [F#] from your kindred and all,
[G#] By the campfire at night, or where the wild dingoes call.
But [C#] there's a nothing so lonesome, or [F#] his master [C#] he waits,
But [G#] the boss is inside, drinking wine with [C#] his mates. _
He hurries for cover, [F#] and he cringes in fear,
It's [G#] no place [D#] for a dog [G#] round a pub [C#] with no beer. _ _ _
And old Billy [G#] the blacksmith, [C#] the first time in his life,
Why he's [G#] gone home cold sober to his darling [C#] wife.
_ He walks in the kitchen, she [F#] says, you're early Bill dear,
But [G#] then he breaks down and tells her, the [C#] pub's got no beer.
_ _ _ [G#] Oh, it's hard to believe [F#] that there's customers still,
[G#] But the money's still tinkling in the old ancient [C#] till.
_ The wine dots are happy, [F#] and I know they're sincere,
[G#] When they say they don't care if the pub's got [C#] no beer.
[G#]
So it's a lonesome away from [F#] your kindred and all,
By [G#] the campfire at night, or where the wild [C#] dingoes call.
But there's a nothing so lonesome, [F#] morbid or drear,
[G#] Than to stand in the bar of that [C#] pub with no beer.
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[G#] By the campfire at night, or where the wild dingoes call.
But [C#] there's a nothing so lonesome, or [F#] his master [C#] he waits,
But [G#] the boss is inside, drinking wine with [C#] his mates. _
He hurries for cover, [F#] and he cringes in fear,
It's [G#] no place [D#] for a dog [G#] round a pub [C#] with no beer. _ _ _
And old Billy [G#] the blacksmith, [C#] the first time in his life,
Why he's [G#] gone home cold sober to his darling [C#] wife.
_ He walks in the kitchen, she [F#] says, you're early Bill dear,
But [G#] then he breaks down and tells her, the [C#] pub's got no beer.
_ _ _ [G#] Oh, it's hard to believe [F#] that there's customers still,
[G#] But the money's still tinkling in the old ancient [C#] till.
_ The wine dots are happy, [F#] and I know they're sincere,
[G#] When they say they don't care if the pub's got [C#] no beer.
[G#]
So it's a lonesome away from [F#] your kindred and all,
By [G#] the campfire at night, or where the wild [C#] dingoes call.
But there's a nothing so lonesome, [F#] morbid or drear,
[G#] Than to stand in the bar of that [C#] pub with no beer.
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