Mark Knopfler - Drovers road

It’s a drover’s r^Goad High ^Gup where ravens fl^Amy And s^Goon I’ll lose my w^Emay And I won’t kn^Amow

It’s a drover’s r^Goad From d^Gays so long gone b^Amy When w^Ge knew who we w^Emere And where to g^Amo

It’s a drover’s r^Goad It w^Ginds a hundred m^Amiles You’d sl^Geep out in the ^Emopen Calm and st^Amill

You could trust a fr^Giend To k^Geep a watch awh^Amile Your c^Gattle grazing Q^Emuiet on the h^Amill

Walk with m^Ame ^C/G And you can l^Geave that old dog be ^{F Fadd9} He does much b^Getter on his ^Amown ^Am Leave him b^Ame ^C/G He’s a b^Getter man than me ^Fadd9 He l^Fadd9ikes to find his ^Gown way h^Amome

On a drover’s r^Goad With the m^Goon and misty st^Amars We w^Galked these hills Bef^Em7ore this all b^Amegan

Before we gazed at scr^Geens Went sh^Gopping in our c^Amars And a m^Gillion houses Spr^Em7awled across the l^Amand

Walk with m^Ame ^C/G And you can l^Geave that old dog be ^{F Fadd9} He does much b^Getter on his ^Amown ^Am Leave him b^Ame ^C/G He’s a b^Getter man than me ^Fadd9 He likes to find his ^Gown way h^Amome