Saltwater Cowboys chords by Simani

Intro:
 D                            G
A Newfie's a Newfie wherever he goes,
  D                                   A
It don't seem to matter the cut of his clothes,
  D                                    G
The gleam in his eye and the way that he walks,
  D                            A            D
And the true Newfie tone in the way that he talks.

 Chorus:
   G                                   D
Oh, by the Lord dyin', by the thunderin' gee,
                               A
How are you doin' you son-of-a- bee?
     D                                      G
You  can't fool your old man by dressin' like that,
      D                 A           D        D A G D
You're still just a Newfie in a Calgary hat.

Verse:
          D                           G
Now, over the years when things aren't the best,
   D                                A
A lot of our fellers head out for the west;
     D                                 G
But everyone knows that they ain't gonna stay,
         D                   A         D
They'll always come back those upalong way.

Verse:
       D                      G
No one suspected we'd ever have oil,
   D                             A
The Newfies took off for Alberta a-while;
     D                                         G
They traded their rubbers and their warm worsted caps,
     D             A         D
For rodeo boots and big Calgary hats.

Chorus:
   G                                   D
Oh, by the Lord dyin', by the thunderin' gee,
                               A
How are you doin' you son-of-a- bee?
     D                                      G
You  can't fool your old man by dressin' like that,
      D                 A           D        D A G D
You're still just a Newfie in a Calgary hat.

Verse:
D                              G
Saltwater cowboys is new you'll agree,
  D                               A
It seems we've created a new kind of breed,

        D                                    G
With our hats and our songs and our talk about oil,
     D                  A           D
We even talk Newfie in a soft-Texas style.

Chorus:
    G                                   D
Oh, by the Lord dyin', by the thunderin' gee,
                               A
How are you doin' you son-of-a- bee?
     D                                      G
You  can't fool your old man by dressin' like that,
      D                 A           D
You're still just a Newfie in a Calgary hat.
      D                 A           D        D A G D