Тональность: Eb major
Verse 1
E
A
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
D
E
And your only profession
A
is err drivin' a truck
E
So we talked for a spell and he gave
B
This cunning ole guy known
A
The rig which he owned was
an F model Mack
D
E
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
E
With the sands of a desert,
A
put your gears to the test
E
But I battled along an' I shif
B
Old Bent—Axle whinged every time
A
Small wonder if you saw
D
the smoke from the pump
E
An d saw half the metal that I
E
A
(Oh yeah, that's right.)
The trailers were buckled,
The tarps which he owned were
The dogs and the chains
D
were all rusty and joined
E
Oh was easy to see how
A
his nickname was coined
A
and the dolly was cracked
B
The kingpins was strained from
E
the loads they had hacked
A
D
I did what I could mate, yes I really tried
E
Old Bent Axle whinged 'til
A
the day that he died
E
A
(He did yeah)
I'm sittin' here at home an'
No longer employed by
I note from the lawyer,
D
I read what's inside
E
Seems I have a road train now
A
that old Bent Axle died
E
Yes I'm heir to the fortune
B
"I needed a good driver
A
You can drive this old rig to
D
the scrap dealers dump
E
Complete with bent axles
A
and that smokey fuel pump."
Complete with bent axles
D
and smokey fuel pump
E
You can drive this old wreck to
the scrap dealers dump
A
(And leave it there.)
E
A
A
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