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

Verse

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