Fair Enough chords by Slim Dusty

🎸 Intro:
 B7    E


🎸 Verse 1:
E                                                      B7
Give me the good ol' ringer's meal of damper, beef and spuds,
                                                                 E
And let me sleep on the Gidgee stones in my saddle worn moleskin duds,
                                                         A
Give me a quart of strong black tea and a wedge of soddy duff,
  B7                                                          E
A pound of weed and a scobie whip and I'll think that's fair enough.


🎸 Verse 2:
    E                                                    B7
Oh, let me take a turn once more in the stockyard with a colt,
                                                              E
Or twist a greenhide bronco rope and you'll find I'm worth my salt,
                                                             A
Call for me for the midnight watch on a horse that knows his stuff,
    B7                                                        E
And if they jump, I'll feel at home, and I think that's fair enough.

🎸 Verse 3:
E                                                B7
Let me see the dust clouds fly before the storm erupts,
                                                               E
And see those rollin' sandhills rise where the dingo hides her pups,
                                                                    A
A land where the pelicans gorges fish and the scrub bull calls your bluff,
        B7                                                   E
And the battle of rival brumby bucks is a sight that's fair enough.


🎸 Interlude:  B7    E


🎸 Verse 4:
E                                                             B7
Give me the reins of a four in hand to replace the wrench and spanner,
                                                             E
And let those horses make the pace in the land of the sand goanna,
                                                          A
Or take me back to an open camp where the mickies play up rough,
          B7                                                      E
And I'll sing that night in the fire light and to me that's fair enough.


🎸 Verse 5:
    E                                                       B7
Oh, let me drink from the waterhole, no reflections here on Trumby
                                                   E
And listen to the curlews? call, the dingo and the brumby,
                                                      A
And when my time is drawing near and I feel I've had enough,
         B7                                                   E
Oh, I'll die with memories of the bush and to me that's fair enough.


🎸 Verse 6:
    E                                                      B7
Oh, give me the good ol' ringer's meal of damper, beef and spuds,
                                                                 E
And let me sleep on the Gidgee stones in my saddle worn moleskin duds,
                                                         A
Give me a quart of strong black tea and a wedge of soddy duff,
  B7                                                          E
A pound of weed and a scobie whip and I'll think that's fair enough.


Tag:

        B7                                                          E      E
Yeah, a pound of weed and a scobie whip and I'll think that's fair enough.