C F C Where is the glory when war is wonEm F G A man hits the bottle and belts his sonAm G F C So I ran away to the Cattle RunEm G F C Where I learned to fight and swallow rumAm G F C And I learned to go barefoot you seeF C Dm G Just like an AborigineAm G F C For one of their tribe belonged to meF C G C The Prettiest Girl in the Kimberley [Instrumental]Am G F C F C Dm G Am G F C F C G CC F C But I could not marry the girl I adoreEm F G Black and white was against the lawAm G F C They chain you up to a Boab TreeF C Dm G For kissing an AborigineC F C But a ringer's heart is immune to painEm F G A bull rips your leg and you carry onAm G F C You clench your teeth and you cry aloneF C Dm G And ride for a week till the poison's goneC F C But me and my dog we're not aloneEm F G The Pension provides us with beef and a boneAm G F C I've given up drifting and drinking rumF C Dm G We're up and about before the sunC F C And I can still quarter a beast in a dashEm F G Have your freezer full of spare ribs in a flashAm G F C And I still dream of the one for meF C Dm G The Prettiest Girl in the KimberleyAm G F C Yes I still dream of the one for meF C G C The Prettiest Girl in the Kimberley
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