Tom Russell - St olavs gate

^ADrinking black market vodka in the back of the Scottsman's sa^Bmloon Then it's ^Ered meat and whiskey like a coyote drunk on the ^Amoon Outside in Oslo the buskers all sing the same ^Dtune ^{D/C Bm} And it's ^EWaltzin' Matilda while the bagpipes play old Claire de ^ALune

^AShe was a lady, she came down from Bergen she ^Bmsaid She ^Espoke little English, they laughed and drank whiskey in^Astead In the mornin' he found it, a rose with a note on his ^Dplate ^{D/C Bm} It said, "^EMeet me at midnight on the corner of St. Olav's ^AGate"

^AHere's to the ladies you love and don't see a^Bmgain The ^Enight is warm whiskey, the mornin's a cold bitter ^Awind Yeah the blue eyed madonna leaves town while the drunken man ^Dwaits ^{D/C Bm E}Standing alone in the shadows of St. Olav's ^AGate

^AHere's to the ladies you love and don't see a^Bmgain The ^Enight is warm whiskey, the mornin's a cold bitter ^Awind Yeah the blue eyed madonna left town while the drunken man ^Dwaits ^{D/C Bm E}Standing alone in the shadows of St. Olav's ^AGate

^EStanding alone in the shadows of St. Olav's ^AGate