Chords for Bob Hudson - The Newcastle song
Tempo:
127.1 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
Em
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] Don't you ever let a [G]
chance go [E] by, oh Lord, don't [C] you ever let [D] a chance [G] go by.
Because up in Newcastle [C] they have very strange mating [G] habits.
All the young women of Newcastle walk down the main street, which is called Hunter Street,
for reasons that will [C] become obvious later on in the [D] song.
All the young men of Newcastle drive down Hunter Street in their hot FJ Holdens
with chrome-plated grease nipples and double-reverse overhead twin-cam door handles,
[G] sitting eight abreast in the front [Em] seat, and they lean out the window and say [D] real cool things
to the cheerleaders on the footpath, like, [G] uh
And every now and then, of course, one of the young ladies thinks to herself,
[D] mmm, what she thinks, mmm
Don't you ever let [C] a chance [G] go by, [Em] oh Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let a chance go [G] by.
Don't you ever [G] let a chance go [E] by, oh Lord, [C] don't you ever let a [D] chance go [G] by.
Anyway, there was this mob of blokes [Am] driving down Hunter Street in the [D] front seat of the hot FJ
with chrome-plated grease nipples and twin overhead fox tars,
and the coolest of them all, who got to sit near the window, was young Normie.
They [G] pulled up outside the Parthenon milk bar,
and standing outside the Parthenon was [C] this beautiful-looking cheerleader.
Oh!
[D] Oh!
said young Normie, who'd come topping his class in English.
Oh, he said.
So he leaned out the window and he said real, real suave, like he said, uh, [G] g'day.
[C] This nine-foot-tall [D] hell's angel came out of the Parthenon milk bar,
looked at Norm and said, oh, what are ya?
Norm said, what [G] are you?
[C] The bloke on the footpath said, you and a go [D] to your mate, eh?
Norm said, yeah, you and a go, [G] mate.
The bloke on the footpath said, yeah, I'll have a go.
[C] Norm said, do you know who you're picking?
[D] The bloke on the footpath said, nah, who am I picking?
Norm said, you [G] find out.
[D] And [G] all of a sudden there was a break in the traffic.
[C] As any young Newcastle lad knows, when [D] you're getting monstered by a nine-foot-tall hell's angel,
and there's a break in the traffic,
[G] don't you ever [C] let a chance [G] go by.
[Em] Oh, Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let a chance [G] go by.
Don't you ever [C] let a chance [G] go by.
[Em] Oh, Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let a chance [G] go by.
Don't you ever [C] let a chance [G] go by.
[Em] Oh, Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let a chance [G] go by.
Don't you ever [C] let a chance [G] go by.
Oh, Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let [G] a chance go by.
chance go [E] by, oh Lord, don't [C] you ever let [D] a chance [G] go by.
Because up in Newcastle [C] they have very strange mating [G] habits.
All the young women of Newcastle walk down the main street, which is called Hunter Street,
for reasons that will [C] become obvious later on in the [D] song.
All the young men of Newcastle drive down Hunter Street in their hot FJ Holdens
with chrome-plated grease nipples and double-reverse overhead twin-cam door handles,
[G] sitting eight abreast in the front [Em] seat, and they lean out the window and say [D] real cool things
to the cheerleaders on the footpath, like, [G] uh
And every now and then, of course, one of the young ladies thinks to herself,
[D] mmm, what she thinks, mmm
Don't you ever let [C] a chance [G] go by, [Em] oh Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let a chance go [G] by.
Don't you ever [G] let a chance go [E] by, oh Lord, [C] don't you ever let a [D] chance go [G] by.
Anyway, there was this mob of blokes [Am] driving down Hunter Street in the [D] front seat of the hot FJ
with chrome-plated grease nipples and twin overhead fox tars,
and the coolest of them all, who got to sit near the window, was young Normie.
They [G] pulled up outside the Parthenon milk bar,
and standing outside the Parthenon was [C] this beautiful-looking cheerleader.
Oh!
[D] Oh!
said young Normie, who'd come topping his class in English.
Oh, he said.
So he leaned out the window and he said real, real suave, like he said, uh, [G] g'day.
[C] This nine-foot-tall [D] hell's angel came out of the Parthenon milk bar,
looked at Norm and said, oh, what are ya?
Norm said, what [G] are you?
[C] The bloke on the footpath said, you and a go [D] to your mate, eh?
Norm said, yeah, you and a go, [G] mate.
The bloke on the footpath said, yeah, I'll have a go.
[C] Norm said, do you know who you're picking?
[D] The bloke on the footpath said, nah, who am I picking?
Norm said, you [G] find out.
[D] And [G] all of a sudden there was a break in the traffic.
[C] As any young Newcastle lad knows, when [D] you're getting monstered by a nine-foot-tall hell's angel,
and there's a break in the traffic,
[G] don't you ever [C] let a chance [G] go by.
[Em] Oh, Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let a chance [G] go by.
Don't you ever [C] let a chance [G] go by.
[Em] Oh, Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let a chance [G] go by.
Don't you ever [C] let a chance [G] go by.
[Em] Oh, Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let a chance [G] go by.
Don't you ever [C] let a chance [G] go by.
Oh, Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let [G] a chance go by.
Key:
G
C
D
Em
E
G
C
D
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_ _ _ [G] Don't you ever let a [G]
chance go [E] by, oh Lord, don't [C] you ever let [D] a chance [G] go by.
_ _ Because up in Newcastle [C] they have very strange mating [G] habits.
All the young women of Newcastle walk down the main street, which is called Hunter Street,
for reasons that will [C] become obvious later on in the [D] song.
All the young men of Newcastle drive down Hunter Street in their hot FJ Holdens
with chrome-plated grease nipples and double-reverse overhead twin-cam door handles,
[G] sitting eight abreast in the front [Em] seat, and they lean out the window and say [D] real cool things
to the cheerleaders on the footpath, like, _ [G] uh_ _ _
_ And every now and then, of course, one of the young ladies thinks to herself,
_ [D] mmm, what she thinks, _ _ mmm_
Don't you ever let [C] a chance [G] go by, [Em] oh Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let a chance go [G] by.
Don't you ever [G] let a chance go [E] by, oh Lord, [C] don't you ever let a [D] chance go [G] by.
_ _ Anyway, there was this mob of blokes [Am] driving down Hunter Street in the [D] front seat of the hot FJ
with chrome-plated grease nipples and twin overhead fox tars,
_ and the coolest of them all, who got to sit near the window, _ was young Normie.
_ They [G] pulled up outside the Parthenon milk bar,
and standing outside the Parthenon was [C] this beautiful-looking cheerleader.
Oh!
[D] _ _ _ Oh!
said young Normie, who'd come topping his class in English. _
_ _ Oh, he said. _ _
So he leaned out the window and he said real, real suave, like he said, uh, [G] g'day. _ _
[C] This nine-foot-tall [D] hell's angel came out of the Parthenon milk bar,
looked at Norm and said, oh, what are ya?
Norm said, what [G] are you?
_ _ [C] The bloke on the footpath said, you and a go [D] to your mate, eh?
Norm said, yeah, you and a go, [G] mate.
_ The bloke on the footpath said, yeah, I'll have a go. _
[C] Norm said, do you know who you're picking? _
[D] The bloke on the footpath said, nah, who am I picking? _
Norm said, you [G] find out. _ _
_ [D] _ And [G] all of a sudden there was a break in the traffic.
[C] As any young Newcastle lad knows, when [D] you're getting monstered by a nine-foot-tall hell's angel,
and there's a break in the traffic, _ _
[G] don't you ever [C] let a chance [G] go by.
[Em] Oh, Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let a chance [G] go by. _
Don't you ever [C] let a chance [G] go by.
[Em] Oh, Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let a chance [G] go by. _
Don't you ever [C] let a chance [G] go by.
[Em] Oh, Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let a chance [G] go by.
Don't you ever [C] let a chance [G] go by.
Oh, Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let [G] a chance go by.
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_ _ _ [G] Don't you ever let a [G]
chance go [E] by, oh Lord, don't [C] you ever let [D] a chance [G] go by.
_ _ Because up in Newcastle [C] they have very strange mating [G] habits.
All the young women of Newcastle walk down the main street, which is called Hunter Street,
for reasons that will [C] become obvious later on in the [D] song.
All the young men of Newcastle drive down Hunter Street in their hot FJ Holdens
with chrome-plated grease nipples and double-reverse overhead twin-cam door handles,
[G] sitting eight abreast in the front [Em] seat, and they lean out the window and say [D] real cool things
to the cheerleaders on the footpath, like, _ [G] uh_ _ _
_ And every now and then, of course, one of the young ladies thinks to herself,
_ [D] mmm, what she thinks, _ _ mmm_
Don't you ever let [C] a chance [G] go by, [Em] oh Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let a chance go [G] by.
Don't you ever [G] let a chance go [E] by, oh Lord, [C] don't you ever let a [D] chance go [G] by.
_ _ Anyway, there was this mob of blokes [Am] driving down Hunter Street in the [D] front seat of the hot FJ
with chrome-plated grease nipples and twin overhead fox tars,
_ and the coolest of them all, who got to sit near the window, _ was young Normie.
_ They [G] pulled up outside the Parthenon milk bar,
and standing outside the Parthenon was [C] this beautiful-looking cheerleader.
Oh!
[D] _ _ _ Oh!
said young Normie, who'd come topping his class in English. _
_ _ Oh, he said. _ _
So he leaned out the window and he said real, real suave, like he said, uh, [G] g'day. _ _
[C] This nine-foot-tall [D] hell's angel came out of the Parthenon milk bar,
looked at Norm and said, oh, what are ya?
Norm said, what [G] are you?
_ _ [C] The bloke on the footpath said, you and a go [D] to your mate, eh?
Norm said, yeah, you and a go, [G] mate.
_ The bloke on the footpath said, yeah, I'll have a go. _
[C] Norm said, do you know who you're picking? _
[D] The bloke on the footpath said, nah, who am I picking? _
Norm said, you [G] find out. _ _
_ [D] _ And [G] all of a sudden there was a break in the traffic.
[C] As any young Newcastle lad knows, when [D] you're getting monstered by a nine-foot-tall hell's angel,
and there's a break in the traffic, _ _
[G] don't you ever [C] let a chance [G] go by.
[Em] Oh, Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let a chance [G] go by. _
Don't you ever [C] let a chance [G] go by.
[Em] Oh, Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let a chance [G] go by. _
Don't you ever [C] let a chance [G] go by.
[Em] Oh, Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let a chance [G] go by.
Don't you ever [C] let a chance [G] go by.
Oh, Lord, [C] don't you ever [D] let [G] a chance go by.
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