Intro: Am G C F Am G F Verse:

^AmWon't^G drink,^C won't^F smoke ^AmWon't get ^Ghome at a ^Fhundred o'clock ^AmNob^Gody's going to ^Csatisfy^F me Except^Am you and the ^Gbaby and the ^Fcolour TV

I was always in my prime Now I'm falling over the line The boys are sad to have let me go But you got it all to get me home Pre-Chorus:

^DmYou ^Emquiet me ^Fdown I been all ^Dmover the ^Emplace and I ^Fain't found anyone ^DmKeep my ^Emfeet on the ^Fground, no

Chorus:

^FCan we be ^Gbigger than m^Emy old ^Amhabits ^FOver ^Gmy dead ^Embody but ^Amstill ^FIf I ^Gam a^Emwake in the ^Ammorning We'll be ^Bbroyal in the afte^Ernoon

Am G C F

^Am(You'^Gll b^Fe the queen, I'll be the king of it all)

Verse: Words of a drunk Fade with the light Satan delivers and the goods are alright He's at home now counting the dough I'm standing here for another last throw.

^DmYou ^Emquiet me ^Fdown I been all ^Dmover the ^Emplace and I ^Fain't found anyone ^DmKeep my ^Emfeet on the ^Fground, no

Chorus:

^FCan we be ^Gbigger than m^Emy old ^Amhabits ^FOver ^Gmy dead ^Embody but ^Amstill ^FIf I ^Gam a^Emwake in the ^Ammorning We'll be ^Bbroyal in the afte^Ernoon

Solo in Am/Bb over Am G C F Am G Bb E Chorus:

^FCan we be ^Gbigger than m^Emy old ^Amhabits ^FOver ^Gmy dead ^Embody but ^Amstill ^FIf I ^Gam a^Emwake in the ^Ammorning We'll be ^Bbroyal in the afte^Ernoon

Am G C F

^Am(You'^Gll b^Fe the queen, I'll be the mad king of it all Royal in the afternoo-oo-oon...)

Whitlams - Royal in the afternoon