Little Old One Horse Pub Chords by Slim Dusty
Tempo:
150 bpm
Chords used:
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A
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Jam Along & Learn...
[N] [E]
Oh, the bar was pretty small, but we [A] didn't mind at [E] all, mostly only locals hanging [B] round.
[E] Many years I've been away, I wonder what [A] it's like today, [E] that little old one-horse pub in my hometown.
nights we'd all ride in, [A] and the boys would have a [E] fling, in the days before too many cars were round.
[E] I confess we jumped the gun, [A] late closing had [E] begun, at that little old one-horse pub in my hometown.
Jimmy Wood's here came there too, but his mates were very few, he was so darn mean he used to blow worms in the dark.
[B] [E] He would always judge his shout, [A] and the story got about, [E] that Jimmy wouldn't shout if he was bitten by a shark.
I can see old Roy McBell, hear the [A] stories he could [E] tell, when he'd spin the yarns the boys would gather [B] round.
Oh, the bar was pretty small, but we [A] didn't mind at [E] all, mostly only locals hanging [B] round.
[E] Many years I've been away, I wonder what [A] it's like today, [E] that little old one-horse pub in my hometown.
nights we'd all ride in, [A] and the boys would have a [E] fling, in the days before too many cars were round.
[E] I confess we jumped the gun, [A] late closing had [E] begun, at that little old one-horse pub in my hometown.
Jimmy Wood's here came there too, but his mates were very few, he was so darn mean he used to blow worms in the dark.
[B] [E] He would always judge his shout, [A] and the story got about, [E] that Jimmy wouldn't shout if he was bitten by a shark.
I can see old Roy McBell, hear the [A] stories he could [E] tell, when he'd spin the yarns the boys would gather [B] round.
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Oh, the bar was pretty small, but we [A] didn't mind at [E] all, _ mostly only locals hanging _ [B] round.
_ _ _ [E] Many years I've been away, I wonder what [A] it's like today, [E] _ that little old one-horse pub in my hometown.
_ _ _ _ Many nights we'd all ride in, [A] and the boys would have a [E] fling, in the days before too many cars were round.
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_ _ [E] I confess we jumped the gun, _ [A] late closing had [E] begun, at that little old one-horse pub in my hometown.
_ I'll tell that story now. _
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Jimmy Wood's here came there too, but his mates were very few, he was so darn mean he used to blow worms in the dark.
[B] _ _ _ _ [E] He would always judge his shout, [A] and the story got about, [E] that Jimmy wouldn't shout if he was bitten by a shark. _ _ _
I can see old Roy McBell, hear the [A] stories he could [E] tell, when he'd spin the yarns the boys would gather [B] round. _
_ _ I [E] was always in it too, [A] and I made my first [E] taboo, _ at that little old one-horse pub in my hometown.
I hear it now. _ _
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_ Now they say it's run its race, and there's a [A] new pub in its place, [E] not many of the old gang left [B] around.
_ _ _ [E] In my mind I'll always see, the way [A] things used to be, at that little old one-horse pub in my hometown. _ _ _ _
At that little old one-horse pub in my hometown.
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Oh, the bar was pretty small, but we [A] didn't mind at [E] all, _ mostly only locals hanging _ [B] round.
_ _ _ [E] Many years I've been away, I wonder what [A] it's like today, [E] _ that little old one-horse pub in my hometown.
_ _ _ _ Many nights we'd all ride in, [A] and the boys would have a [E] fling, in the days before too many cars were round.
[B] _ _
_ _ [E] I confess we jumped the gun, _ [A] late closing had [E] begun, at that little old one-horse pub in my hometown.
_ I'll tell that story now. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Jimmy Wood's here came there too, but his mates were very few, he was so darn mean he used to blow worms in the dark.
[B] _ _ _ _ [E] He would always judge his shout, [A] and the story got about, [E] that Jimmy wouldn't shout if he was bitten by a shark. _ _ _
I can see old Roy McBell, hear the [A] stories he could [E] tell, when he'd spin the yarns the boys would gather [B] round. _
_ _ I [E] was always in it too, [A] and I made my first [E] taboo, _ at that little old one-horse pub in my hometown.
I hear it now. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Now they say it's run its race, and there's a [A] new pub in its place, [E] not many of the old gang left [B] around.
_ _ _ [E] In my mind I'll always see, the way [A] things used to be, at that little old one-horse pub in my hometown. _ _ _ _
At that little old one-horse pub in my hometown.
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