Key: D Intro: D Verse: D A To an old county town long ago, D Just as the evening sun went below. A Entered the hotel bar on the hill, D Stranger who called himself, Brigalow Bill.
Verse: D A Called for a glass of ale and a smoke, D Didn't have much to say, hardly spoke. A Nothing about his past, did he tell, D Twenty five years ago, Brigalow Bill. Interlude: C Verse: C G Fashion of dress and style of swag roll, C Even the way he walked plainly told. G Even the slightest glance would reveal, C City man breed and born, Brigalow Bill. Verse: C G Over the years he sank further down, C He was the derelict drunk of the town. G Everyone laughed and teased him at will, C Topic of all their jokes, Brigalow Bill. Interlude: D Verse: D A Anyone in the town on a spree, D Always had Brigalow Bill's company. A Even in drink his tongue would be still, D Never spoke of his past, Brigalow Bill. Verse: D A Then to the town a rodeo came, D One of the Brahman bulls broke its chain. A Everyone left the streets running wild, D Nobody saw a small wondering child. Interlude: C Verse: C G Suddenly came a loud savage roar, C Out in the street they all looked and saw. G Stopped with a gun the beast lay there still, C Over the form of poor Brigalow Bill. Verse: C G Brigalow Bill's address in his grave, C Died for the unknown boy that he saved, G Nothing was known of his past until, C After the death of poor Brigalow Bill. Interlude: D Verse: D A Photograph of his wife and a note, D Telling of her new love so she wrote. A Nothing was known of his past until, D After the death of poor Brigalow Bill. Tag: A D A D Carried it to his grave, Brigalow Bill.
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