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The Pub With No Beer chords by Finbar O’Shay

  • G

  • C

  • D

  • Eb

    6
  • Ab

    4
  • Db

    4
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Verse 1
(G major) (C major) (G major) It's lonesome away
from your (C major) kindred and all
By the (D major) campfire at night
where the wild dingoes (G major) call
But there's nothing so lonesome,
(C major) morbid or dreary
Than to (D major) stand in the bar
of the pub with none beer (G major)
Now the public ends anxious
for the (C major) quota to come
As a (D major) faraway look on the face of the bum (G major)
The maid's gone all cranky
and the (C major) cook's acting queer
What a (D major) terrible place is the
pub with the mare (G major)
Then the stockman rides up
with his (C major) dry dusty throat
He steps (D major) up to the bar
and pulls a wad from his coat (G major)
But the smile on his face
quickly (C major) turns to a sneer
As the (D major) barman says sadly
that the pub's got no beer (G major)
And the swaggy comes in,
smothered (C major) in dust and flies
He (D major) throws down his robe
and wipes the sweat from his eyes (G major)
But when he is told, he says, (C major) what's this I hear,
I trudge (D major) fifty flaming miles
to a pub with no beer. (G major) (E flat major)
There's a (A flat major) dog on the verandah,
for his (D flat major) master he waits,
but the (E flat major) bus is inside,
drinking wine with his mates. (A flat major)
He hurries for cover,
and he (D flat major) cringes in fear,
It's no place (E flat major) for a dog
around a pub with no beer (A flat major)
Oh Billy the blacksmith,
the first time (D flat major) in his life
Has (E flat major) gone home cold sober
to his darling wife (A flat major)
As he walks in the kitchen
she says, you're (D flat major) early me dear
And he breaks (E flat major) down and tells her
that the pub's got no beer (A flat major)
It's a lonesome away from
your (D flat major) kindred and all
By the (E flat major) campfire at night
where the wild dingoes (A flat major) call
But there's nothing so lonesome,
(D flat major) morbid or drear
Than to (E flat major) stand in the bar
of the pub with no beer (A flat major)
But there's nothing so lonesome,
(D flat major) morbid or drear
Than to stand (E flat major) in the bar
of the pub with no (A flat major) beer
Outro 1
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