Chords for Diamantina Drover
Tempo:
86.25 bpm
Chords used:
Bbm
Gb
Db
Ab
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Ab] [Bbm]
[Db] [Ab] [Bbm]
[Db] The faces in [Ab] the photograph [Bbm] have faded, and I can't [Db] believe he looks so [Gb] much like me.
[Bbm] For it's been ten [Fm] years today [Ebm] since I left for [Bbm] old Cork Station, [Eb] saying I [Gb] won't be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
For [Gb]
the rain [Db] never falls [Ab] on the dusty [Bbm] Diamantina, and a drover [Db] finds it hard to [Gb] change his mind.
[Bbm] For the years have [Fm] surely gone [Gb] like the trace [Bbm] from old Cork Station, [Eb]
and [Gb] I won't be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
[Db] Well it seems [Ab] like the sun [Bb] comes up each [Bbm] morning, sets me [Db] up, then takes [Gb] it all away.
[Bbm] For the dreaming [Fm] by the light [Eb] of the [Bbm] campfire at night, [Eb]
ends [Gb] with the burning [Bbm] by the day.
[Gb] For the rain [Db] never falls [Ab] on the dusty [Bb] Diamantina, [Bbm] and a drover [Db] finds it hard to [Gb] change his mind.
[Bbm] For the years have [Fm] surely gone [Gb] like the trace from [Bbm] old Cork Station, [Eb]
and I [Gb] won't be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
[Db]
[Ab] [Bbm] [Db]
[Ab] [Bb] [Ab] Sometimes I think I'll settle [Bbm] back in Sydney, but it's been so [Db] long it's hard to [Gb] change my mind.
[Bbm] For the cattle trail [Fm] goes on and [Eb] on, and the fences roll [Bbm] forever, and I won't [Gb] be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
[Gb] For the rain [Db] never falls [Ab] on the dusty [Bb] Diamantina, and a drover [Db] finds it hard to [Gb] change his mind.
[Bbm] For the years have [Fm] surely gone [Gb] like the trace from [Bbm] old Cork Station, [Eb]
and I [Gb] won't be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
[Gb] For the rain [Db] never falls [Ab] on the dusty [Bbm] Diamantina, and a drover [Db] finds it hard to [Gb] change his mind.
[Bbm] For the years have [Fm] surely gone [Gb] like the trace from [Bbm] old Cork Station, [Ebm]
and [Gb] I won't be back [Eb] till the droving's [Bb] done.
[Bbm]
[Db] [Ab] [Bbm]
[Db] The faces in [Ab] the photograph [Bbm] have faded, and I can't [Db] believe he looks so [Gb] much like me.
[Bbm] For it's been ten [Fm] years today [Ebm] since I left for [Bbm] old Cork Station, [Eb] saying I [Gb] won't be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
For [Gb]
the rain [Db] never falls [Ab] on the dusty [Bbm] Diamantina, and a drover [Db] finds it hard to [Gb] change his mind.
[Bbm] For the years have [Fm] surely gone [Gb] like the trace [Bbm] from old Cork Station, [Eb]
and [Gb] I won't be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
[Db] Well it seems [Ab] like the sun [Bb] comes up each [Bbm] morning, sets me [Db] up, then takes [Gb] it all away.
[Bbm] For the dreaming [Fm] by the light [Eb] of the [Bbm] campfire at night, [Eb]
ends [Gb] with the burning [Bbm] by the day.
[Gb] For the rain [Db] never falls [Ab] on the dusty [Bb] Diamantina, [Bbm] and a drover [Db] finds it hard to [Gb] change his mind.
[Bbm] For the years have [Fm] surely gone [Gb] like the trace from [Bbm] old Cork Station, [Eb]
and I [Gb] won't be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
[Db]
[Ab] [Bbm] [Db]
[Ab] [Bb] [Ab] Sometimes I think I'll settle [Bbm] back in Sydney, but it's been so [Db] long it's hard to [Gb] change my mind.
[Bbm] For the cattle trail [Fm] goes on and [Eb] on, and the fences roll [Bbm] forever, and I won't [Gb] be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
[Gb] For the rain [Db] never falls [Ab] on the dusty [Bb] Diamantina, and a drover [Db] finds it hard to [Gb] change his mind.
[Bbm] For the years have [Fm] surely gone [Gb] like the trace from [Bbm] old Cork Station, [Eb]
and I [Gb] won't be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
[Gb] For the rain [Db] never falls [Ab] on the dusty [Bbm] Diamantina, and a drover [Db] finds it hard to [Gb] change his mind.
[Bbm] For the years have [Fm] surely gone [Gb] like the trace from [Bbm] old Cork Station, [Ebm]
and [Gb] I won't be back [Eb] till the droving's [Bb] done.
[Bbm]
Key:
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Gb
Db
Ab
Eb
Bbm
Gb
Db
_ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _
[Db] The faces in [Ab] the photograph [Bbm] have faded, _ and I can't [Db] believe he looks so [Gb] much like me.
[Bbm] For it's been ten [Fm] years today [Ebm] since I left for [Bbm] old Cork Station, [Eb] saying I [Gb] won't be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
For [Gb]
the rain [Db] never falls [Ab] on the dusty [Bbm] Diamantina, and a drover [Db] finds it hard to [Gb] change his mind.
[Bbm] For the years have [Fm] surely gone [Gb] like the trace [Bbm] from old Cork Station, [Eb]
and [Gb] I won't be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
_ [Db] Well it seems [Ab] like the sun [Bb] comes up each [Bbm] morning, _ sets me [Db] up, then takes [Gb] it all away.
_ [Bbm] For the dreaming [Fm] by the light [Eb] of the [Bbm] campfire at night, [Eb]
ends [Gb] with the burning [Bbm] by the day.
_ [Gb] For the rain [Db] never falls [Ab] on the dusty [Bb] Diamantina, [Bbm] and a drover [Db] finds it hard to [Gb] change his mind.
[Bbm] For the years have [Fm] surely gone [Gb] like the trace from [Bbm] old Cork Station, [Eb]
and I [Gb] won't be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
_ _ [Db] _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ [Db] _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Ab] Sometimes I think I'll settle [Bbm] back in Sydney, _ but it's been so [Db] long it's hard to [Gb] change my mind.
[Bbm] For the cattle trail [Fm] goes on and [Eb] on, and the fences roll [Bbm] forever, and I won't [Gb] be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
_ [Gb] For the rain [Db] never falls [Ab] on the dusty [Bb] Diamantina, and a drover [Db] finds it hard to [Gb] change his mind.
_ [Bbm] For the years have [Fm] surely gone [Gb] like the trace from [Bbm] old Cork Station, [Eb]
and I [Gb] won't be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
_ [Gb] For the rain [Db] never falls [Ab] on the dusty [Bbm] Diamantina, and a drover [Db] finds it hard to [Gb] change his mind.
[Bbm] For the years have [Fm] surely gone [Gb] like the trace from [Bbm] old Cork Station, [Ebm]
and [Gb] I won't be back [Eb] till the droving's [Bb] done.
_ [Bbm] _
[Db] _ _ [Ab] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _
[Db] The faces in [Ab] the photograph [Bbm] have faded, _ and I can't [Db] believe he looks so [Gb] much like me.
[Bbm] For it's been ten [Fm] years today [Ebm] since I left for [Bbm] old Cork Station, [Eb] saying I [Gb] won't be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
For [Gb]
the rain [Db] never falls [Ab] on the dusty [Bbm] Diamantina, and a drover [Db] finds it hard to [Gb] change his mind.
[Bbm] For the years have [Fm] surely gone [Gb] like the trace [Bbm] from old Cork Station, [Eb]
and [Gb] I won't be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
_ [Db] Well it seems [Ab] like the sun [Bb] comes up each [Bbm] morning, _ sets me [Db] up, then takes [Gb] it all away.
_ [Bbm] For the dreaming [Fm] by the light [Eb] of the [Bbm] campfire at night, [Eb]
ends [Gb] with the burning [Bbm] by the day.
_ [Gb] For the rain [Db] never falls [Ab] on the dusty [Bb] Diamantina, [Bbm] and a drover [Db] finds it hard to [Gb] change his mind.
[Bbm] For the years have [Fm] surely gone [Gb] like the trace from [Bbm] old Cork Station, [Eb]
and I [Gb] won't be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
_ _ [Db] _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _ [Db] _
_ [Ab] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Ab] Sometimes I think I'll settle [Bbm] back in Sydney, _ but it's been so [Db] long it's hard to [Gb] change my mind.
[Bbm] For the cattle trail [Fm] goes on and [Eb] on, and the fences roll [Bbm] forever, and I won't [Gb] be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
_ [Gb] For the rain [Db] never falls [Ab] on the dusty [Bb] Diamantina, and a drover [Db] finds it hard to [Gb] change his mind.
_ [Bbm] For the years have [Fm] surely gone [Gb] like the trace from [Bbm] old Cork Station, [Eb]
and I [Gb] won't be back till the [Bbm] droving's done.
_ [Gb] For the rain [Db] never falls [Ab] on the dusty [Bbm] Diamantina, and a drover [Db] finds it hard to [Gb] change his mind.
[Bbm] For the years have [Fm] surely gone [Gb] like the trace from [Bbm] old Cork Station, [Ebm]
and [Gb] I won't be back [Eb] till the droving's [Bb] done.
_ [Bbm] _