Key: A major
Verse 1
C
G
D
G
He sat there in his ringer's room
and gazed into my face
D
G
the be st a man could buy
D
G
There's a fair at Dinkum
Ringer's room with tools
from a ringer's trade
C
G
And in the lines of his weathered face
G
C
G
D
G
the grade
He pulled out from a battered case
A thumb -pick -scarred old maiden
with pick and strum
D
G
And he swore the words were true
I've settled down here in the town,
A
D
I'm a ringer man, don't bore
D
G
C
G
D
G
when my young son calls, Dad
He said his horses all were sold
but he kept his favorite one
in the long yard
C
G
soon till his days on earth were done
For he'd worked so many muster rings
in the country's rough terrain
C
G
And he loved that horse just like his son
D
G
so he'd not be worked again
Yes, he sat there in his ringer's room
and gazed into my face
A voice called out and
D
G
with the simple words, hey dad
C
G
The ringer's face, you know,
was all aglow
D
C
when his young son called Hey Dave!
G
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ChordsC G D A
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