The Last Gig In Melbourne
- Geraldine Quinn
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Verse 1
F Dm Gm Eb
Sunday afternoon in a café. He sits alone on a stool
F Bb Eb Gm Dm
Channelling George Benson on his threadbare acoustic guitar
Dm Db
And who’s there to see it? The bouncers are tired
F G Gm Dm
Outnumbering the punters but they’re legally required
Db F
It’s not how we planned it. There’s never been fights
G Bbm Bb
What are they here for? This is The Last Gig in Melbourne...
Chorus
F G
Don’t tell me you missed it? That very last gig?
Bb F C
Don’t tell me – you were tired?
G Gm Bb
Maybe you’d go next time. Pity there’s no next time.
Verse 2
F Dm Gm Eb
A Fitzroy pub on a Tuesday. Electro kids jab on a drum pad
F Bb Eb Gm Dm
Volume turned down to nothing so the flats next door don’t get mad
Dm Db
And I can’t bloody can hear them over the register
F G Gm Dm
The venue had lett-ers via the council
Db F
It’s not how they planned it, waited months for this night
G Bbm Bb
What are they here for? This is the last gig in Melbourne…
Chorus
F G
Don’t tell me you missed it? That very last gig?
Bb F C G
Don’t tell me – it was cold?
G Gm Bb
Maybe you’d go next time. Pity there’s no next time.
F
Verse 3
F Dm Gm Eb
On Thursday evening, the folkies Beat bodhrains and pluck on their mandolins
F Bb Eb Gm Dm
In a fortress of pokies which drown them out with the din
Db F
The words are in Irish so no one understands
G Gm Dm
“Seachain fearg an fhir foighneach” Beware the anger of a patient man
Db F
It’s not how we planned it. It doesn’t seem right.
G Gm
What are they here for? This is the last gig in Melbourne…
F G Bb F C
“I’m sorry I missed it. That very last gig.
F G Bb F C
I’m sorry, I was skint - Maybe next time?
F G Bb F C
Wrong side of the river. Babysitting the kids
F G Bb F C
Hey I didn’t have petrol - Maybe next time?
F G Bb F C
Had to work in the morning. I drank too much beer
F G Bb F C
My boyfriend felt queasy - Maybe next time?
F G Bb F C
Stayed home and watched TV. I couldn’t be arsed
F G Bb F C
Hey I’ll make it there next time.”
G Gm9
Pity there’s no next time.
Bb
Pity there’s no next time.
G
Such a pity there’s no next time.
Bbm Bb
Pity there’s no next time











