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