Chord Gitar Dougie MacLean - Northern Cowboy Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar C#)

Verse

F#                               C#
There was a time when we were happy
F#                                   C#
With the simple pleasures that we knew
G#m                            B
And then one day it started raining
                                C#
And a very ugly storm began to brew
F#                          C#
It wasn't long before we noticed
F#                                      C#
That the people had a fever in their eyes
G#m                                            B
They were taking all the things they'd been preserving
                                             C#
And going out and throwing them up into the skies
 
[Chorus]
F# (strike)                   C#
Look here comes a northern cowboy
F#                      C#
He just rode in from Aberdeen
G#m                      B
He's got money in his pockets
                                     C#
And blisters like you've never ever seen
F#                                 C#
Don't let him fool you with the stories
F#                         C#
Of all the money he has made
G#m                                       B
I've been looking along the north-east coastline
                                        C#
And those cowboys have already dug its grave
 
[Verse]
F#                        C#
Once the money started moving
F#                               C#
The fever spread from door to door
G#m                                B
And all the young girls started selling
                               C#
Something they had never sold before
F#                           C#
The people spun around in circles
F#                            C#
Confusion cluttering their minds
G#m                                  B
Their lives were being drawn from them
                                    C#
By bastards of a hundred different kinds
 
[Chorus]
F# (strike)                   C#
Look here comes a northern cowboy
F#                      C#
He just rode in from Aberdeen
G#m                      B
He's got money in his pockets
                                     C#
And blisters like you've never ever seen
F#                                 C#
Don't let him fool you with the stories
F#                         C#
Of all the money he has made
G#m                                       B
I've been looking along the north-east coastline
                                        C#
And those cowboys have already dug its grave
 
[Verse]
F#                         C#
So come all ye northern cowboys
F#                             C#
Get back down here upon the farm
G#m                           B
Leave the salt wind to the sailors
                            C#
Leave the North Sea to the storm
F#                           C#
And one day when it's all over
F#                                             C#
And you're hanging up your saddles and your guns
G#m                                    B
You'll look around this oil-stained country
                                        C#
And you'll wish to Christ it never had begun