Tom: C
G
F
C
C
G
C
G
I came down from the lonely north upon the lonely road
C
G
Em
D
I came round down to Brisbane Town the lonely seeds are sown
C
G
C
G
Had a heavy weight upon my mind all the miles between
C
G
Em
D
The guilty thoughts of the northern nights such lonely thought I've seen
(chorus)
Bm
C
G
D
Woe Lord, give me fortitude
C
G
D
Take me down the Valley, where the lonely people dance
And I say
Bm
C
G
Don't you, like my attitude
C
There is nothing you can do or say
D
C
When you have fallen on hard days
Em
C
D
And you have got the arse out of your pants
Who cares about romance?