Waltzing my Matilda             Eric Bogle

G (320003@1)          C (x32010@1)         D (xx0232@1)        GWhen (320003@1)I was a young man I carried my pack
G (320003@1)                  D (xx0232@1)       C (x32010@1)   GAnd (320003@1)I lived the free life of a rover
G (320003@1)                    C (x32010@1)          D (xx0232@1)      GFrom (320003@1)the Murrays green basin to the dusty outback
G (320003@1)             D (xx0232@1)       GI (320003@1)waltzed my Matilda all over
G (320003@1)     D (xx0232@1)                 C (x32010@1)          GThen (320003@1)in nineteen fifteen my country said Son
G (320003@1)  D (xx0232@1)                                  C (x32010@1)        GIt's (320003@1)time to stop rambling 'cause there's work to be done
G (320003@1)               C (x32010@1)              D (xx0232@1)       GSo (320003@1)they gave me a tin hat and they gave me a gun
G (320003@1)              D (xx0232@1)         C (x32010@1)  GAnd (320003@1)they sent me away to the war
G (320003@1)                 C (x32010@1)        GAnd (320003@1)the band played Waltzing Matilda
G (320003@1)          C (x32010@1)           DAs (xx0232@1)we sailed away from the quay
    C (x32010@1)                           G (320003@1)            CAnd (x32010@1)amidst all the tears and the shouts and the cheers
   G (320003@1)            D (xx0232@1)    C (x32010@1) GWe (320003@1)sailed off for Gallipoli

G (320003@1)        C (x32010@1)           D (xx0232@1)      GHow (320003@1)well I remember that terrible day
G (320003@1)                        D (xx0232@1)          C (x32010@1)   GWhen (320003@1)the blood stained the sand and the water
G (320003@1)             C (x32010@1)             D (xx0232@1)         GAnd (320003@1)how in that hell that they called Suvla Bay
G (320003@1)                    D (xx0232@1)          C (x32010@1)       GWe (320003@1)were butchered like lambs at the slaughter
G (320003@1)    D (xx0232@1)                   C (x32010@1)            GJohnny (320003@1)Turk he was ready, he primed himself well
   D (xx0232@1)                      C (x32010@1)            GHe (320003@1)shot us with bullets, he rained us with shells
G (320003@1)                 C (x32010@1)                D (xx0232@1)     GAnd (320003@1)in five minutes flat he'd blown us all to hell
G (320003@1)                  D (xx0232@1)     C (x32010@1)       GNearly (320003@1)blew us right back to Australia
G (320003@1)                 C (x32010@1)      GAnd (320003@1)the band played Waltzing Matilda
G (320003@1)              C (x32010@1)      DAs (xx0232@1)we stopped to bury our slain
C (x32010@1)                    G (320003@1)          C (x32010@1)We buried ours and the Turks buried theirs
C (x32010@1)    G (320003@1)         D (xx0232@1)  C (x32010@1)  GAnd (320003@1)it started all over again
G (320003@1)                C (x32010@1)              D (xx0232@1)     GNow (320003@1)those who were living did their best to survive
G (320003@1)                  D (xx0232@1)              C (x32010@1) GIn (320003@1)that mad world of death, blood and fire
G (320003@1)                C (x32010@1)          D (xx0232@1)     GAnd (320003@1)for seven long weeks I kept myself alive
 G (320003@1)               D (xx0232@1)            C (x32010@1)    GWhile (320003@1)the corpses around me piled higher
G (320003@1)        D (xx0232@1)                      C (x32010@1)       GThen (320003@1)a big Turkish shell knocked me arse over tit
    D (xx0232@1)                  C (x32010@1)      GAnd (320003@1)when I woke up in my hospital bed
G (320003@1)                 C (x32010@1)            D (xx0232@1)          GAnd (320003@1)saw what it had done, Christ I wished I was dead
G (320003@1)                    D (xx0232@1)              C (x32010@1)   GNever (320003@1)knew there were worse things than dying
G (320003@1)                 C (x32010@1)      GFor (320003@1)no more I'll go waltzing Matilda
G (320003@1)                 C (x32010@1)        DTo (xx0232@1)the green bushes so far and near
D (xx0232@1)    C (x32010@1)                   G (320003@1)           CFor (x32010@1)to hang tent and pegs, a man needs two legs
C (x32010@1)     G (320003@1)      D (xx0232@1)         C (x32010@1) GNo (320003@1)more waltzing Matilda for me
G (320003@1)                    C (x32010@1)          D (xx0232@1)          GSo (320003@1)they collected the cripples, the wounded, the maimed
G (320003@1)                      D (xx0232@1)     C (x32010@1)        GAnd (320003@1)they shipped us back home to Australia
G (320003@1)          C (x32010@1)          D (xx0232@1)              GThe (320003@1)legless, the armless, the blind, the insane
G (320003@1)                 D (xx0232@1)       C (x32010@1)   GThose (320003@1)proud wounded heroes of Suvla
G (320003@1)        D (xx0232@1)              C (x32010@1)      GAnd (320003@1)as our ship pulled into Circular Quay
  D (xx0232@1)                          C (x32010@1)          GI (320003@1)looked at the place where my legs used to be
G (320003@1)                        C (x32010@1)     D (xx0232@1)        GAnd (320003@1)thank Christ there was nobody waiting for me
G (320003@1)              D (xx0232@1)          C (x32010@1)  GTo (320003@1)grieve and to mourn and to pity
G (320003@1)                 C (x32010@1)      GAnd (320003@1)the band played Waltzing Matilda
G (320003@1)                C (x32010@1)      DAs (xx0232@1)they carried us down the gangway
    C (x32010@1)                       G (320003@1)       CBut (x32010@1)nobody cheered, they just stood and stared
     G (320003@1)              D (xx0232@1)    C (x32010@1) GThen (320003@1)turned all their faces away
G (320003@1)           C (x32010@1)     D (xx0232@1)       GAnd (320003@1)now every April I sit on my porch
G (320003@1)             D (xx0232@1)         C (x32010@1)       GAnd (320003@1)I watch the parade pass before me
G (320003@1)          C (x32010@1)           D (xx0232@1)          GI (320003@1)see my old comrades, how proudly they march
G (320003@1)          D (xx0232@1)            C (x32010@1)    GReliving (320003@1)the dreams of past glory
  D (xx0232@1)                  C (x32010@1)         GI (320003@1)see the old men, all twisted and torn
    D (xx0232@1)                   C (x32010@1)       GThe (320003@1)forgotten heroes of a forgotten war
G (320003@1)                  C (x32010@1)               D (xx0232@1)           GAnd (320003@1)the young people ask me, "What are they marching for?"
G (320003@1)       D (xx0232@1)             C (x32010@1)       GAnd (320003@1)I ask myself the same question
G (320003@1)                C (x32010@1)      GAnd (320003@1)the band plays Waltzing Matilda
G (320003@1)                   C (x32010@1)        DAnd (xx0232@1)the old men still answer the call
    C (x32010@1)                   G (320003@1)         CBut (x32010@1)year after year their numbers get fewer
         G (320003@1)         D (xx0232@1)            C (x32010@1)  GSome (320003@1)day no one will march there at all
G (320003@1)               CWaltzing (x32010@1)Matilda, Waltzing Matilda
G (320003@1)          C (x32010@1)     G (320003@1)          DWho'll (xx0232@1)go a waltzing Matilda with me
          G (320003@1)           DAnd (xx0232@1)their ghosts may be heard
        G (320003@1)              CAs (x32010@1)they march beside the billabong
G (320003@1)                    D (xx0232@1)          GWho'll (320003@1)come a waltzing Matilda with me

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