Story Telling Man full tracks
This was written for an old fiend who passed away he used to tell stories about his younger days when we sat around a fire at night.Feel free to play along, lead guitar Keys, fiddle.
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17. Oktober 2020 um 08:21
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Charli56
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17. Oktober 2020 um 09:31
17. Oktober 2020 um 09:33
groven
Story telling man © Bob Ovenden
A Bm E7 A
He told of cattle grazing under ironbark trees. Redrump’s, galas there colour’s to see
A Bm E7 A
Creeks filled with the life blood of our land. Pictures of beauty we could understand
A Bm E7 A
As a child sleeping, under the stars at night. Red rocks, gum trees, skies blue and bright
A Bm E7 A
Ridding, his pony, each day to school. And how, that muddy dam was his swimming pool.
Chorus D E7 A
So sad today he passed away this story telling man
A D E7 A
He made me feel so proud and good, he wrote about this land.
A D E7 A
Standing there in his old R.M.S. like a legend in his time.
A D E7 A
So sad today he passed away. Forever, in my mind.
A Bm E7 A
With words he painted pictures for us to enjoy. He could draw you in both man and boy.
A Bm E7 A
Sitting round the fire his eyes would gleam. Telling stories of trains powered by steam.
A Bm E7 A
Once flew he had to boast. From the southern tip, to the far north coast.
A Bm E7 A
Face smiling, eyes open wide. Stories he told but never lied.
Chorus D E7 A
So sad today he passed away this story telling man
A D E7 A
He made me feel so proud and good, he wrote about this land.
A D E7 A
Standing there in his old R.M.S. like a legend in his time.
A D E7 A
So sad today he passed away. Forever, in my mind.
A Bm E7 A
He told of droving out on a dusty track. Of sweat and blood lost in the far outback.
A Bm E7 A
Knocked from his saddle, by a raging bull. But still he lived his life so full.
A Bm E7 A
Of mates, who fought and made a stand. Of graves left in a foreign land.
A Bm E7 A
How they died for glory and spilt their blood. So we could be free in this land of good.
Chorus D E7 A
So sad today he passed away this story telling man
A D E7 A
He made me feel so proud and good, he wrote about this land.
A D E7 A
Standing there in his old R.M.S. like a legend in his time.
A D E7 A
So sad today he passed away. Forever, in my mind. +0
A Bm E7 A
He told of cattle grazing under ironbark trees. Redrump’s, galas there colour’s to see
A Bm E7 A
Creeks filled with the life blood of our land. Pictures of beauty we could understand
A Bm E7 A
As a child sleeping, under the stars at night. Red rocks, gum trees, skies blue and bright
A Bm E7 A
Ridding, his pony, each day to school. And how, that muddy dam was his swimming pool.
Chorus D E7 A
So sad today he passed away this story telling man
A D E7 A
He made me feel so proud and good, he wrote about this land.
A D E7 A
Standing there in his old R.M.S. like a legend in his time.
A D E7 A
So sad today he passed away. Forever, in my mind.
A Bm E7 A
With words he painted pictures for us to enjoy. He could draw you in both man and boy.
A Bm E7 A
Sitting round the fire his eyes would gleam. Telling stories of trains powered by steam.
A Bm E7 A
Once flew he had to boast. From the southern tip, to the far north coast.
A Bm E7 A
Face smiling, eyes open wide. Stories he told but never lied.
Chorus D E7 A
So sad today he passed away this story telling man
A D E7 A
He made me feel so proud and good, he wrote about this land.
A D E7 A
Standing there in his old R.M.S. like a legend in his time.
A D E7 A
So sad today he passed away. Forever, in my mind.
A Bm E7 A
He told of droving out on a dusty track. Of sweat and blood lost in the far outback.
A Bm E7 A
Knocked from his saddle, by a raging bull. But still he lived his life so full.
A Bm E7 A
Of mates, who fought and made a stand. Of graves left in a foreign land.
A Bm E7 A
How they died for glory and spilt their blood. So we could be free in this land of good.
Chorus D E7 A
So sad today he passed away this story telling man
A D E7 A
He made me feel so proud and good, he wrote about this land.
A D E7 A
Standing there in his old R.M.S. like a legend in his time.
A D E7 A
So sad today he passed away. Forever, in my mind. +0
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