Walton Vale chords by The Cheap Thrills

• Difficulty: Beginner 👶

Key: C

Intro:

C Am Em F x2

Verse 1:
           C
He needs a sat nav for the subconscious
           Am
Because he doesn’t feel good when he’s on this
      Em
And I don’t know why
     F
He’s doing these drugs to get by
    C
His guts gave up by the ranchers
   Am
He threw up by the church, God curse this
     Em        F
Holy matrimony he’s found
                            Em
Between himself and getting high
                      F
(Nail-bitten fingers, nervous dispositions,
   Em                         F
Common with day drinkers, unfortunate positions)

Chorus:
            C
So take him down Walton Vale
        C
Needs a break, needs a drink
     Am
He’s always on the ale
        Am
But did anyone think
       Em                      F
If the gamble landed this time
                      C
It’s probably time to leave

 Am Em F

Verse 2:

       C
It’s a pretty holy place for someone who’s so sinful
       Am
And it always makes him think
         Am
But even more after a skinful
Em
All these churches, all this time
F
All that Guinness, all those lines
                C
He thought he’s killing himself
      C
Turns out that he’s hurting her
Am
Everybody knows him now, he’s part of the furniture
Em
All that praying and all that hope
F                                     Em
Poor old Oliver not being able to cope
                         F
(Riddled with addiction, blurred double vision,

Em                    F
Nail-bitten fingers, nervous dispositions)

Chorus:

            C
So take him down Walton Vale
        C
Needs a break, needs a drink
     Am
He’s always on the ale
        Am
But did anyone think
       Em                      F
If the gamble landed this time

It’s probably time to go
C
Down Walton Vale
        C
Needs a break, needs a drink
     Am
He’s always on the ale
        Am
But did anyone think
       Em                      F
If the gamble landed this time
                      Em
It’s probably time to leave

F Em F

Verse 3:

Am
He screams and slaps himself,
C
An outward expression of the feeling inside
             G
And no, it’s not good for his health
          F
But I was under the impression he had something to hide
            Am
He likes to think he’s comfy
       G
But he can’t handle hassle
       F
You’ll see him in his best
         Fm               F
From the Bull down to the Castle

Chorus:
            C
So take him down Walton Vale
        C
Needs a break, needs a drink
     Am
He’s always on the ale
        Am
But did anyone think
       Em                      F
If the gamble landed this time

It’s probably time to go
C
Down Walton Vale
        C
Needs a break, needs a drink
     Am
He’s always on the ale
         Am
But did anyone think
       Em                      F
If the gamble landed this time
                      C
It’s probably time to leave