Slim Dusty - Lights On The Hill Chords
Tempo:
70.55 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Bb
Ab
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb] Oh yeah.
It's a long straight road and the engine is [Ab] deep.
I can't help thinking of a good night's [Bb] sleep.
And the long, long roads of my life are a [Eb]-calling me.
These ruffled hands are a-glued to the wheel.
[Ab] My eyes full of sand from the way they [Bb] feel.
And the lights coming over the hill are a [Eb]-blinding me.
It's a long, tough haul from a way down south.
[Ab] A man's gotta find a little bread for his [Bb] mouth.
And a home for a girl as sweet as my honey [Eb] can be.
So it's down through the gears she's a-starting to pull.
[Ab] The gauge on the tank is a-showing me a pull.
[Bb] And the lights coming over the hill are a-blinding [Eb] me.
[Bb] There's rain on the road and I can feel the load [Eb] starting to shift in.
In a dance.
[Bb] Too late I see the post and I haven't [Eb] got a ghost of a chance.
Oh no.
The windscreen wipers are a-beating in time.
[Ab] The song they sing is a part of my mind.
[Bb] And I can't believe it's really happening [Eb] to me.
Oh but I'm over the edge and down the mountainside.
[Ab] I know they'll tell about the night I died [Bb] in the rain.
When the lights on the hill were a-blinding [Eb] me.
Hey!
[Ab]
[Bb] [Eb]
[Ab]
[Bb] [Eb]
[Bb] There's rain on the road and I can feel the load [Eb] starting to shift in.
In a dance.
[Bb] Too late I see the post and I haven't got a ghost [Eb] of a chance.
Oh no.
The windscreen wipers are a-beating in time.
[Ab] The song they sing is a part of my mind.
[Bb] And I can't believe it's really happening [Eb] to me.
Oh but I'm over the edge and down the mountainside.
[Ab] I know they'll tell about the night I died [Bb] in the rain.
When the lights on the hill were a-blinding [Eb] me.
[Bb] In the rain when the lights on the hill were a [Eb]-blinding me.
It's a long straight road and the engine is [Ab] deep.
I can't help thinking of a good night's [Bb] sleep.
And the long, long roads of my life are a [Eb]-calling me.
These ruffled hands are a-glued to the wheel.
[Ab] My eyes full of sand from the way they [Bb] feel.
And the lights coming over the hill are a [Eb]-blinding me.
It's a long, tough haul from a way down south.
[Ab] A man's gotta find a little bread for his [Bb] mouth.
And a home for a girl as sweet as my honey [Eb] can be.
So it's down through the gears she's a-starting to pull.
[Ab] The gauge on the tank is a-showing me a pull.
[Bb] And the lights coming over the hill are a-blinding [Eb] me.
[Bb] There's rain on the road and I can feel the load [Eb] starting to shift in.
In a dance.
[Bb] Too late I see the post and I haven't [Eb] got a ghost of a chance.
Oh no.
The windscreen wipers are a-beating in time.
[Ab] The song they sing is a part of my mind.
[Bb] And I can't believe it's really happening [Eb] to me.
Oh but I'm over the edge and down the mountainside.
[Ab] I know they'll tell about the night I died [Bb] in the rain.
When the lights on the hill were a-blinding [Eb] me.
Hey!
[Ab]
[Bb] [Eb]
[Ab]
[Bb] [Eb]
[Bb] There's rain on the road and I can feel the load [Eb] starting to shift in.
In a dance.
[Bb] Too late I see the post and I haven't got a ghost [Eb] of a chance.
Oh no.
The windscreen wipers are a-beating in time.
[Ab] The song they sing is a part of my mind.
[Bb] And I can't believe it's really happening [Eb] to me.
Oh but I'm over the edge and down the mountainside.
[Ab] I know they'll tell about the night I died [Bb] in the rain.
When the lights on the hill were a-blinding [Eb] me.
[Bb] In the rain when the lights on the hill were a [Eb]-blinding me.
Key:
Eb
Bb
Ab
Eb
Bb
Ab
Eb
Bb
[Eb] _ _ _ _ Oh yeah. _
It's a long straight road and the engine is [Ab] deep.
I can't help thinking of a good night's [Bb] sleep.
And the long, long roads of my life are a [Eb]-calling me. _
These ruffled hands are a-glued to the wheel.
[Ab] My eyes full of sand from the way they [Bb] feel.
And the lights coming over the hill are a [Eb]-blinding me. _
It's a long, tough haul from a way down south.
[Ab] A man's gotta find a little bread for his [Bb] mouth.
And a home for a girl as sweet as my honey [Eb] can be. _
So it's down through the gears she's a-starting to pull.
[Ab] The gauge on the tank is a-showing me a pull.
[Bb] And the lights coming over the hill are a-blinding [Eb] me. _
[Bb] There's rain on the road and I can feel the load [Eb] starting to shift in.
In a dance.
[Bb] Too late I see the post and I haven't [Eb] got a ghost of a chance.
Oh no.
The windscreen wipers are a-beating in time.
[Ab] The song they sing is a part of my mind.
[Bb] And I can't believe it's really happening [Eb] to me.
_ Oh but I'm over the edge and down the mountainside.
[Ab] I know they'll tell about the night I died [Bb] in the rain.
When the lights on the hill were a-blinding [Eb] me.
Hey! _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
[Bb] There's rain on the road and I can feel the load [Eb] starting to shift in.
In a dance.
[Bb] Too late I see the post and I haven't got a ghost [Eb] of a chance.
Oh no. _
The windscreen wipers are a-beating in time.
[Ab] The song they sing is a part of my mind.
[Bb] And I can't believe it's really happening [Eb] to me.
Oh but I'm over the edge and down the mountainside.
[Ab] I know they'll tell about the night I died [Bb] in the rain.
When the lights on the hill were a-blinding [Eb] me. _
[Bb] In the rain when the lights on the hill were a [Eb]-blinding me. _ _ _
It's a long straight road and the engine is [Ab] deep.
I can't help thinking of a good night's [Bb] sleep.
And the long, long roads of my life are a [Eb]-calling me. _
These ruffled hands are a-glued to the wheel.
[Ab] My eyes full of sand from the way they [Bb] feel.
And the lights coming over the hill are a [Eb]-blinding me. _
It's a long, tough haul from a way down south.
[Ab] A man's gotta find a little bread for his [Bb] mouth.
And a home for a girl as sweet as my honey [Eb] can be. _
So it's down through the gears she's a-starting to pull.
[Ab] The gauge on the tank is a-showing me a pull.
[Bb] And the lights coming over the hill are a-blinding [Eb] me. _
[Bb] There's rain on the road and I can feel the load [Eb] starting to shift in.
In a dance.
[Bb] Too late I see the post and I haven't [Eb] got a ghost of a chance.
Oh no.
The windscreen wipers are a-beating in time.
[Ab] The song they sing is a part of my mind.
[Bb] And I can't believe it's really happening [Eb] to me.
_ Oh but I'm over the edge and down the mountainside.
[Ab] I know they'll tell about the night I died [Bb] in the rain.
When the lights on the hill were a-blinding [Eb] me.
Hey! _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
[Bb] There's rain on the road and I can feel the load [Eb] starting to shift in.
In a dance.
[Bb] Too late I see the post and I haven't got a ghost [Eb] of a chance.
Oh no. _
The windscreen wipers are a-beating in time.
[Ab] The song they sing is a part of my mind.
[Bb] And I can't believe it's really happening [Eb] to me.
Oh but I'm over the edge and down the mountainside.
[Ab] I know they'll tell about the night I died [Bb] in the rain.
When the lights on the hill were a-blinding [Eb] me. _
[Bb] In the rain when the lights on the hill were a [Eb]-blinding me. _ _ _