Spirit Of The West – Crawl chords

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G D G G* D Well, we're good old boys, we come from the North Shore,
C G D Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen;
G D G G* D And this night, by God! We drank till there was no more,
C G D G From the Troller to the Raven with all stops in between.
G DWell it all began one afternoon on the shores of Ambleside,
GWe were sittin' there quite peacefully with the rising of the tide;
DWhen an idea it came to mind for to usher in the Fall,
C GSo we all agreed next Friday night we'd go out on the crawl.
G D G G* D Well, we're good old boys, we come from the North Shore,
C G D Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen;
G D G G* D And this night, by God! We drank till there was no more,
C G D G From the Troller to the Raven with all stops in between.
G DWe planned to have a gay old time, the cash we did not spare,
GWe left all the cars at home and paid the taxi fare;
DI got out to Horseshoe Bay a little after five,
C GFrom a table in the corner I heard familiar voices rise.
G D G G* D Well, we're good old boys, we come from the North Shore,
C G D Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen;
G D G G* D And this night, by God! We drank till there was no more,
C G D G From the Troller to the Raven with all stops in between.
G DThe spirits they ran high that night, old stories we did share,
GOf the days when we were younger men and never had a care;
DThe beer flowed like a river and we drank the keg near dry,
C GSo we drained down all our glasses and were thirsty by-and-by.
G D G G* D Well, we're good old boys, we come from the North Shore,
C G D Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen;
G D G G* D And this night, by God! We drank till there was no more,
C G D G From the Troller to the Raven with all stops in between.
G DPark Royal Hotel, The Rusty Gull, Square-Rigger and Queen's Cross,
GWe'd started out with eight good boys but half had gotten lost;
DFor you'll never keep the lads together when their eyes begin to rove,
C GSo there was just the three of us that made it to Deep Cove.
G D G G* D Well, we're good old boys, we come from the North Shore,
C G D Drinkers and carousers the likes you've never seen;
G D G G* D And this night, by God! We drank till there was no more,
C G D G From the Troller to the Raven with all stops in between.
G DWe arrived out at The Raven just in time for the last call,
GThe final destination of this the first annual crawl;
G DWe dug deep into our pockets there was no money to be found,
C GNine miles home and for walking we are bound.
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