Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление [Intro] F C G C F C G C [Verse] C F G C They stood by the door of the Inn on the Rise; F C G May Carney looked up in the bushranger's eyes: F G C Am 'Oh! why did you come? — it was mad of you, Jack; F G C You know that the troopers are out on your track.' F G C Am A laugh and a shake of his obstinate head F C G C 'I wanted a dance, and I'll chance it,' he said. G F C Some twenty-odd bushmen had come to the 'ball', D G But Jack from his youth had been known to them all, F G C Am And bushmen are soft where a woman is fair, F C G C So the love of May Carney protected him there; F G C Am Through all the short evening — it seemed like romance F C G C She danced with a bushranger taking his chance. [Interlude] F C G C F C G C [Verse] C F G C 'Twas midnight — the dancers stood suddenly still, F C G Hoof beats were heard on the side of the hill! F G C Am Ben Duggan, the drover, along the hillside F C G C Came riding as only a bushman can ride. F G C Am He sprang from his horse, to the dances he sped F G C 'The troopers are down in the gully!' he said. G F C Quite close to the shanty the troopers were seen. F G 'Clear out and ride hard for the ranges, Jack Dean! F G C Am Be quick!' said May Carney — her hand on her heart F C G C 'We'll bluff them awhile, and 'twill give you a start.' F G C Am He lingered a moment — to kiss her, of course F C G C Then ran to the trees where he'd hobbled his horse. [Interlude] F C G C F C G C [Verse] C F G C She ran to the gate, and the troopers were there — F C G The jingle of hobbles came faint on the air — F G C Am Then loudly she screamed: it was only to drown F C G C The treacherous clatter of slip-rails let down. F G C Am But troopers are sharp, and she saw at a glance F C G C That someone was taking a desperate chance. G F C They chased, and they shouted, 'Surrender, Jack Dean!' D G They called him three times in the name of the Queen. F G C Am Then came from the darkness the clicking of locks; F C G C The crack of the rifles was heard in the rocks! F G C Am A shriek and a shout, and a rush of pale men — F C G C And there lay the bushranger, chancing it then. [Verse] C F G C Oh, the sergeant dismounted and knelt on the sod — F C G 'Your bushranging's over — make peace, Jack, with God!' F G C Am Oh, the dying man laughed — not a word he replied, F C G C But turned to the girl who knelt down by his side. F F C Am He gazed in her eyes as she lifted his head: F C C 'Just kiss me — my girl — and — I'll — chance it,' he said. [Outro] F C G C F C G C
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