Hat Town

D Am7 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 G D 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 D Am7 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 G D 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 1 2 3 4 LEAD GUITAR RIFF: D I was born in a hat town, raised on the Warrego D It's hard out here but you tough it out like an old brigalow G From the back of the channel country across the western plains D A D The roads are straight & dusty and the folks are much the same G D Roots run strong and deep out here in a hat town G D And we'll carry on down through the years in a hat town A D D G Well it might be Thargomindah, it might be Barclay Downs D Am7 If there's a pub and a store and not much more C G D You're livin' in an old hat town. D Stuck out in a heat haze on a half mile sixty zone D Just a rag-tag bunch of buildings made of wood and tin and stone G But there's a swag of stories and most of them are true D A D Of how the locals passed the hat around and pulled each other through SOLO: G G G G D D D D G G G G D D A D D Well we're rouseabouts and drovers D We're bushies tried and true D And we're out here for the long haul A D We're not just blowin' through G D Roots run strong and deep out here in a hat town G D And we'll carry on down through the years in a hat town A D D G From the back of the channel country and across the dusty downs D Am7 If there's a pub and a store and not much more C G D You're livin' in an old hat town. D Am7 G D Ooooh D Am7 G D Yodeleyeeeeeeee D Am7 G D Livin' in a hat town, livin' in an old hat town D Am7 G D Yodeleyeeeeeeee D Am7 C G D Livin' in a hat town, livin' in an old hat town