As the Evening Declines Cathie Ryan
[Intro]
[F] [Bb] [Eb] [F] [Bb] [Eb] [F] [F7]
[Verse]
I am [Bb]old, very old, but I don't need a [Eb]wattle
I am [Bb]old, yes, I'm old, but I'm not a dry [F]nettle
All I [Bb]need is man who is [Bb7]high in his [Eb]mettle
Glory oh, glory, [F]glory, when the [Bb]evening de[Eb]clines
Glory oh, glory, [F]glory, as the evening de[Bb]clines[Eb] [F]
[Verse]
And be[Bb]fore the black hunger, I'd husbands in [Eb]plenty
[Bb]Maybe your granddad was one of the [F]many
Or [Bb]was he that red-coat who [Bb7]swigged more than [Eb]any?
Glory oh, glory, [F]glory, when the [Bb]evening de[Eb]clines
Glory oh, glory, [F]glory, as the evening de[Eb]clines
[Instrumental]
[Eb] [F] [Bb] [Eb] [F] [Bb] [Eb] [F] [Bb] [Eb] [F]
[Bridge]
You can [Bb7]have all your [Eb]gold, the high king of all [Bb]metals
With soft talk and kisses we'll never want [F]better
And the [Bb]west of a ditch is the [F]best of all [Eb]settles
Glory oh, glory, [F]glory, when the [Bb]evening de[Eb]clines
Glory oh, glory, [F]glory, as the evening de[Bb]clines
[Verse]
I am old, very old, but I don't need a [Eb]wattle
I am [Bb]old, yes, I'm old, but I'm not a dry [F]nettle
So [Bb]you clout the pot, and [Bb7]I'll clout the [Eb]kettle
Glory oh, glory, [F]glory, when the [Bb]evening de[Eb]clines
Glory oh, glory, [F]glory, as the evening de[Bb]clines [Eb] [Bb]
Important: The song above is NOT stored on the Chordie server. The original song is hosted at www.azchords.com. Chordie works as a search engine and provides on-the-fly formatting. Chordie does not index songs against artists'/composers' will. To remove this song please click here.
