Тональность: Eb major
Verse 1
D
G
I was short of a dollar so
Who's pay wasn't good,
You can't pick and choose when
you're down on your luck
C
D
And your only profession
G
is err drivin' a truck
D
So we talked for a spell and he gave
A
This cunning ole guy known
G
The rig which he owned was
an F model Mack
C
D
And the run that I drew was
Bob's brakes was the kind which
The places he sent me would just
From dead—ends in Balmain to drill
D
With the sands of a desert,
G
put your gears to the test
D
But I battled along an' I shif
A
Old Bent—Axle whinged every time
G
Small wonder if you saw
C
the smoke from the pump
D
An d saw half the metal that I
D
G
(Oh yeah, that's right.)
The trailers were buckled,
The tarps which he owned were
The dogs and the chains
C
were all rusty and joined
D
Oh was easy to see how
G
his nickname was coined
G
and the dolly was cracked
A
The kingpins was strained from
D
the loads they had hacked
G
C
I did what I could mate, yes I really tried
D
Old Bent Axle whinged 'til
G
the day that he died
D
G
(He did yeah)
I'm sittin' here at home an'
No longer employed by
I note from the lawyer,
C
I read what's inside
D
Seems I have a road train now
G
that old Bent Axle died
D
Yes I'm heir to the fortune
A
"I needed a good driver
G
You can drive this old rig to
C
the scrap dealers dump
D
Complete with bent axles
G
and that smokey fuel pump."
Complete with bent axles
C
and smokey fuel pump
D
You can drive this old wreck to
the scrap dealers dump
G
(And leave it there.)
D
G
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