Foggy Mirrors

Slim Dusty

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Tom:
F G C [Verse 1]
C F D Daylight breaks, I check both mirrors, rub my eyes and light a smoke
G C Then a few miles further on I find a place
C F D Where the blokes all take on breakfast, tighten wheels and check their loads
G C Before we start the last leg of this race
G F D Yes this race to beat the traffic and this race to beat the scales
G C And this race to get unloaded early too
C F D Seems our industry's gone crazy time is all some care about
G C What I'd give for those old truckin' days we knew [Chorus]
G Am And as my boggies hug the white lines while the miles are flyin' by
F G D Both my mirrors show me pictures of the past
G Am An' in between the split shift changes to myself I swear a vowel
F G C That this trip with wool from Winton is my last
F G C Goin' home, headin' home [Verse 2]
C F D In both mirrors clearly dear one I can see your honest face
G C And our children's cheery eyed at your side
C F D Through the fog streaked mirrors clearly do I see your sunny smile
G C That's my love known since you were first my bride
C F D Though my eyes are laced with roadmaps and so many years have gone
G C Every detail of your features I can see
C F D And these mirrors bring me mem'ries of the laughter of our kids
G C As you drove them to some depot to meet me [Chorus]
G Am And as my boggies hug the white lines while the miles are flyin' by
F G C Both my mirrors show me pictures of the past
G Am An' in between the split shift changes to myself I swear a vowel
F G C That this trip with wool from Winton is my last
F G C Goin' home, headin' home [Verse 3]
C F D And I've asked myself a thousand times when I've been on the track
G C Just why you've stuck to me through all these years
C F D As I watched my mirrors blurred by fog I cannot clearly see
G C My tyres is it fog or is it tears? [Chorus]
G Am And as my boggies hug the white line while the miles are flying by
F G D These old mirrors told the story of the past
G Am And in between the split shift changes to myself I've made this vowel
F G C That this trip with wool from Winton is my last
F G C Goin' home, headin' home at last
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