Chords
Dutchman

Key: C

Introduction:

 Cm                                   Gm                           Cm 
A bunch of guys was in this bar room
 Eb                                                   Cm                   Eb  Cm 
Most of them had been there half the day
 Eb                                                       F                     Ab 
They'd been telling jokes and fairy tales lying
                 F                                 Ab  Cm 
Just to pass the time away
 Eb                       Cm           Eb 
Then suddenly someone cracked the bar room door
 Gm 
And then pushed it open wide
                   Cm     Gm 
And this huge tall dark dude
 Cm                                 Eb                       Cm  Eb 
Bowed his head and stepped inside
 Cm                                   Eb 
I wonder where he's from?
                                   Cm 
Some blonde asked
         Eb                                                 Cm 
The wind must have blown him in
                       Eb 
But an old Dutchman offered him a drink
 Cm                             Eb                         F 
What will it be, whisky, rum or gin?
                                   Ab                           F 
Sick him Fido, a redhead shouted
           Ab                                                       Cm 
Show him his way back to the street
         Eb                                                                   Cm 
But the Great Dane just walked over and licked his hand
         Eb                                   Gm 
And lay down at his feet
 Gm 
He said if you spare me that drink, Dutchman
 Gm                                                 Cm 
I promise I'll tell you how
                               Eb                                     Cm 
That I came to be the helpless sight
                                               Eb 
That stands before you now
 Cm 
I used to be an artist
 E                                                     Cm                         Eb 
Not one who sits and fiddle out on the curb
 Cm 
But in my day and time
                                                 Eb         F 
My music was considered superb
 F 
I wrote a song about a poor kid
                               Ab                   Cm 
Raised down in New Orleans
                     Eb 
It didn't make the hall of fame
 Cm                                                               Eb       Gm 
But it bought us shrimp, rice and beans
                             Ab 
He kept at it until it made the big time,
 Gm                                 F     Cm 
Playing town after town
 Ab                                     Eb 
Until he met a woman he fell in love with
 Cm                                                                   Eb 
And it really turned his life around
 Cm 
She had eyes like Cleopatra
 F                         Ab 
And a head of luxurious hair
 Cm                                         Eb 
With the brilliance of her beauty
           Cm                                 Eb 
None other could compare
           F                                           Ab 
When she lifted her eyes to his
         F                                       Ab 
Her lips would fall apart
           Cm                                                     Eb 
Each time she allowed him kiss her
       Cm                                           Eb 
It near petrified his heart
                   Gm 
But when he ask her would she marry him
 Gm                                                         F 
He'd give her everything he had
                       Cm                         Eb 
She turned and walked away
                             Gm                     Eb  Cm 
And it nearly drove him mad
                         Eb                                   F 
He promised her a half a million
                                       Ab               Cm 
And would even pay in advance
                                           Eb                     Cm 
If she would let him prove himself
                         E                               F 
Or at least give him a chance
                                         Ab 
And if he should go blind
                       F                                       Ab 
And had to use his hands to feel
                   Cm                                         Eb 
He would hire someone to do her work
                         Ab                       Eb  Gm 
And prepare her every meal
                         Cm                                           Eb 
How could a man love a woman so much?
                                                       Gm  F 
Not one of you would think!
                         Ab       Cm 
Well, I did and I still do
 Ab                       Gm 
Hey Dutchman, you promised me a drink!