Camp Cooks

Simplificar Afinação: E A D G B ETecla: ECapotraste: 2nd traste ||Chords relative to capo 2. [Intro] D G D A7 D [Verse] D A7 Well we tried 'em all the babbling brooks, the cooks and the cuckoos, D Between them and wilful murdrers, there's not a lot to choose, G Oh we get 'em every season and I’m more or less resigned, D A7 D When riding in for tucker, to hear the cook has pulled his time. [Verse] A7 D For the flour is always weepy and the beef is always tough, A7 E A7 And no matter what the wages are, oh, they never are enough, D G They growl about the water, and they moan about the wood, D A7 D And no matter where you make the camp, it's never any good.(Grizzling so and so’s) [Interlude] D A7 D [Verse] D A7 The offsider's always lazy and the men eat twice as much, D As any are blokes they’ve met and your just a such as such, G Oh the beef is always under cooked, the spuds are hard as hell, D A7 D And what they put in rissoles would be really hard to tell. [Verse] A7 D Oh there isn't any picnic when your bullocks rush all night, A7 E A7 To come riding in when daybreak put’s the shadows all to flight, D G To find the billy cans are cold and the beef all boiled to rag, D A7 D And when you've had your say old mate, the cook has rolled his swag.(hey!) [Interlude] D G D A7 D [Verse] D A7 We only had one decent cook, he made bread like a dream, D He made us soup and puddings with some buns for in between, G He never moaned, he never groaned, for two days was content, D A7 D Till we asked for second helpings then the barmaid snatched his rent. [Verse] D A7 So now I've kind of had it an' when the seasons through again, D You may look among the ringers, but you'll look for me in vain, G For I'm sending to the city for a Mrs Beaten’s book, D A7 D And next year I'll get my own back, for I'm goin' out as cook.(Here we go) [Tag] D G Oh we get 'em every season and I’m more or less resigned, D A7 D When riding in for tucker, to hear the cook has pulled his time. [Outro] D G D A7 D