Chords for Huskies and Husqvarnas ( lyrics ) Tim Hus
Tempo:
90.95 bpm
Chords used:
Em
D
C
E
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D#] [Em] [E]
[Em] [E] [Em]
[E] There's a caribou wind blowing from the [Em] north, the [D] Peace River springs from [C] its source, a
bush pilot flies [G] a course [E] through the [Em] Balkans.
[E] The raven cries and the loon [D] calls, Indian summer in the early fall, [C] black bear rug hanging
on a cabin [E] wall.
The trap line set and the cord would [D] cut, racks in the smokehouse all filled up, [C] fresh
game on the backs of the [E] hunter's truck.
[Em] [Am] Where huskies and husqvarnas [C] are the tools of the trade, [D] with a Kodiak's and [Am] a cougar
cat's staking out a [B] claim.
[Am] The magnetic needle guides the [C] way to the barrens and the arctic [Em] straits [D] and chainsaws
and sled dogs, they won't let you down, a thousand miles north of a hundred mile [Am] howl.
[Em] Chill cute grave stories of old, [D] gravel and the river bed heavy with gold, [C] wolverine tracks
in the silence of [Em] the snow.
Hear the lead dogs sniff the northern [D] lights, the muskeg roads are a bridge of [C] ice, the
glaciers creeping closer [Em] all the time.
[F#] [E] There's a moose in the timber frail and [Em] old, [D] he's growing weak and the wolves are close,
[C] they leave behind nothing [Em] but his bones.
[Am] Where huskies and [C] husqvarnas are the tools of the trade, [D] with a Kodiak's and a cougar
[Am] cat's staking out a claim.
The magnetic needle guides the [C] way to the barrens and the arctic [D] straits and chainsaws
and sled dogs, they won't let you down, a thousand miles north of a hundred [G] mile [Am] howl.
[C] [G] [D]
[Am]
[C] [D]
The
[Am]
[Em] trappers and the traders tell how they [D] came for the beaver [G] pelts [C] and found the seeping
sands at [Em] Norman Wells.
In the [E] dark of night on the [Em] haul [D] road, there's shining eyes and dark shadows, [C] a few remaining
woodland [E] buffalo.
[Em] [E] See the legends of the northern [D] road in the eyes of the Malamute, [C] the spirit of the great bear [E] [F#] stands.
[Em] [Am] Where huskies and [C] husqvarnas are the tools of the trade, [D] with a Kodiak's and a cougar
[Am] cat's staking out a claim.
The magnetic needle guides the [C] way to the barrens and the arctic [D] straits and chainsaws
and sled dogs, they won't let you down, a thousand miles north of a hundred [Am] mile howl.
[A]
[Em] [E] [Em]
[E] There's a caribou wind blowing from the [Em] north, the [D] Peace River springs from [C] its source, a
bush pilot flies [G] a course [E] through the [Em] Balkans.
[E] The raven cries and the loon [D] calls, Indian summer in the early fall, [C] black bear rug hanging
on a cabin [E] wall.
The trap line set and the cord would [D] cut, racks in the smokehouse all filled up, [C] fresh
game on the backs of the [E] hunter's truck.
[Em] [Am] Where huskies and husqvarnas [C] are the tools of the trade, [D] with a Kodiak's and [Am] a cougar
cat's staking out a [B] claim.
[Am] The magnetic needle guides the [C] way to the barrens and the arctic [Em] straits [D] and chainsaws
and sled dogs, they won't let you down, a thousand miles north of a hundred mile [Am] howl.
[Em] Chill cute grave stories of old, [D] gravel and the river bed heavy with gold, [C] wolverine tracks
in the silence of [Em] the snow.
Hear the lead dogs sniff the northern [D] lights, the muskeg roads are a bridge of [C] ice, the
glaciers creeping closer [Em] all the time.
[F#] [E] There's a moose in the timber frail and [Em] old, [D] he's growing weak and the wolves are close,
[C] they leave behind nothing [Em] but his bones.
[Am] Where huskies and [C] husqvarnas are the tools of the trade, [D] with a Kodiak's and a cougar
[Am] cat's staking out a claim.
The magnetic needle guides the [C] way to the barrens and the arctic [D] straits and chainsaws
and sled dogs, they won't let you down, a thousand miles north of a hundred [G] mile [Am] howl.
[C] [G] [D]
[Am]
[C] [D]
The
[Am]
[Em] trappers and the traders tell how they [D] came for the beaver [G] pelts [C] and found the seeping
sands at [Em] Norman Wells.
In the [E] dark of night on the [Em] haul [D] road, there's shining eyes and dark shadows, [C] a few remaining
woodland [E] buffalo.
[Em] [E] See the legends of the northern [D] road in the eyes of the Malamute, [C] the spirit of the great bear [E] [F#] stands.
[Em] [Am] Where huskies and [C] husqvarnas are the tools of the trade, [D] with a Kodiak's and a cougar
[Am] cat's staking out a claim.
The magnetic needle guides the [C] way to the barrens and the arctic [D] straits and chainsaws
and sled dogs, they won't let you down, a thousand miles north of a hundred [Am] mile howl.
[A]
Key:
Em
D
C
E
Am
Em
D
C
_ _ _ [D#] _ [Em] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Em] _
_ [E] There's a caribou wind blowing from the [Em] north, the [D] Peace River springs from [C] its source, a
bush pilot flies [G] a course [E] through the [Em] Balkans.
_ [E] The raven cries and the loon [D] calls, Indian summer in the early fall, [C] black bear rug hanging
on a cabin [E] wall.
_ _ The trap line set and the cord would [D] cut, racks in the smokehouse all filled up, [C] fresh
game on the backs of the [E] hunter's truck.
_ [Em] _ [Am] Where huskies and husqvarnas [C] are the tools of the trade, [D] with a Kodiak's and [Am] a cougar
cat's staking out a [B] claim.
[Am] The magnetic needle guides the [C] way to the barrens and the arctic [Em] straits [D] and chainsaws
and sled dogs, they won't let you down, a thousand miles north of a hundred mile [Am] howl. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] Chill cute grave stories of old, [D] gravel and the river bed heavy with gold, [C] wolverine tracks
in the silence of [Em] the snow.
_ _ Hear the lead dogs sniff the northern [D] lights, the muskeg roads are a bridge of [C] ice, the
glaciers creeping closer [Em] all the time.
_ [F#] [E] There's a moose in the timber frail and [Em] old, [D] he's growing weak and the wolves are close,
[C] they leave behind nothing [Em] but his bones.
_ _ [Am] Where huskies and [C] husqvarnas are the tools of the trade, [D] with a Kodiak's and a cougar
[Am] cat's staking out a claim.
The magnetic needle guides the [C] way to the barrens and the arctic [D] straits and chainsaws
and sled dogs, they won't let you down, a thousand miles north of a hundred [G] mile [Am] howl. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [D] _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
The _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] trappers and the traders tell how they [D] came for the beaver [G] pelts [C] and found the seeping
sands at [Em] Norman Wells.
_ _ In the [E] dark of night on the [Em] haul [D] road, there's shining eyes and dark shadows, [C] a few remaining
woodland [E] buffalo.
_ [Em] _ [E] See the legends of the northern [D] road in the eyes of the Malamute, [C] the spirit of the great bear [E] [F#] stands.
[Em] _ [Am] Where huskies and [C] husqvarnas are the tools of the trade, [D] with a Kodiak's and a cougar
[Am] cat's staking out a claim.
The magnetic needle guides the [C] way to the barrens and the arctic [D] straits and chainsaws
and sled dogs, they won't let you down, a thousand miles north of a hundred [Am] mile howl.
_ _ [A] _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ [E] _ _ [Em] _
_ [E] There's a caribou wind blowing from the [Em] north, the [D] Peace River springs from [C] its source, a
bush pilot flies [G] a course [E] through the [Em] Balkans.
_ [E] The raven cries and the loon [D] calls, Indian summer in the early fall, [C] black bear rug hanging
on a cabin [E] wall.
_ _ The trap line set and the cord would [D] cut, racks in the smokehouse all filled up, [C] fresh
game on the backs of the [E] hunter's truck.
_ [Em] _ [Am] Where huskies and husqvarnas [C] are the tools of the trade, [D] with a Kodiak's and [Am] a cougar
cat's staking out a [B] claim.
[Am] The magnetic needle guides the [C] way to the barrens and the arctic [Em] straits [D] and chainsaws
and sled dogs, they won't let you down, a thousand miles north of a hundred mile [Am] howl. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] Chill cute grave stories of old, [D] gravel and the river bed heavy with gold, [C] wolverine tracks
in the silence of [Em] the snow.
_ _ Hear the lead dogs sniff the northern [D] lights, the muskeg roads are a bridge of [C] ice, the
glaciers creeping closer [Em] all the time.
_ [F#] [E] There's a moose in the timber frail and [Em] old, [D] he's growing weak and the wolves are close,
[C] they leave behind nothing [Em] but his bones.
_ _ [Am] Where huskies and [C] husqvarnas are the tools of the trade, [D] with a Kodiak's and a cougar
[Am] cat's staking out a claim.
The magnetic needle guides the [C] way to the barrens and the arctic [D] straits and chainsaws
and sled dogs, they won't let you down, a thousand miles north of a hundred [G] mile [Am] howl. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ [D] _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
The _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] trappers and the traders tell how they [D] came for the beaver [G] pelts [C] and found the seeping
sands at [Em] Norman Wells.
_ _ In the [E] dark of night on the [Em] haul [D] road, there's shining eyes and dark shadows, [C] a few remaining
woodland [E] buffalo.
_ [Em] _ [E] See the legends of the northern [D] road in the eyes of the Malamute, [C] the spirit of the great bear [E] [F#] stands.
[Em] _ [Am] Where huskies and [C] husqvarnas are the tools of the trade, [D] with a Kodiak's and a cougar
[Am] cat's staking out a claim.
The magnetic needle guides the [C] way to the barrens and the arctic [D] straits and chainsaws
and sled dogs, they won't let you down, a thousand miles north of a hundred [Am] mile howl.
_ _ [A] _