John Williamson - Prettiest girl in the kimberley

^CWhere is the glory when war i^Fs ^Cwon A ma^Emn hits the bottle and be^Flts his so^Gn So I r^Aman away ^Gto the C^Fattle R^Cun Where I l^Emearned to f^Gight and s^Fwallow r^Cum And I l^Amearned to g^Go baref^Foot you s^Cee ^FJust like an ^CAbor^Dmigin^Ge For o^Amne of their t^Gribe belo^Fnged to m^Ce The Pre^Fttiest Gir^Cl in the Kim^Gberley^C

^CBut I could not marry the gir^Fl ^CI adore Blac^Emk and white was aga^Finst the l^Gaw They^Am chain y^Gou up to ^Fa Boab ^CTree ^FFor kissing a^Cn Ab^Dmorig^Gine

^CBut a ringer's heart is im^Fmune to ^Cpain A bu^Emll rips your leg and ^Fyou carry ^Gon You ^Amclench your te^Geth and y^Fou cry ^Calone ^FAnd ride for ^Ca week till the pois^Dmon's^G gone

^CBut me and my dog we'r^Fe not al^Cone The ^EmPension provides us with be^Fef and a b^Gone I've^Am given up drif^Gting and dr^Finking ^Crum ^FWe're up and ^Cabout be^Dmfore the s^Gun

^CAnd I can still quarter a ^Fbeast in^C a dash Have^Em your freezer full of spare r^Fibs in a f^Glash And ^AmI still dream ^Gof the on^Fe for m^Ce ^FThe Prettiest^C Girl in the Kim^Dmberl^Gey Yes ^AmI still ^Gdream of the ^Fone for ^Cme The ^FPrettiest ^CGirl in the ^GKimberley^C