Foggy Mirrors
Slim Dusty
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F G C [Verse 1]C Daylight breaks, I check bothF mirrors, rub my eyes and light aD smokeG Then a few miles further on I findC a placeC Where the blokes all take onF breakfast, tighten wheels and checkD their loadsG Before we start the last leg ofC this raceG Yes this race to beat the trafficF D and this race to beat the scalesG And this race to get unloaded earlyC tooC Seems our industry's gone crazyF D time is all some care aboutG What I'd give for those oldC truckin' days we knew [Chorus]G And as my boggies hug the whiteAm lines while the miles are flyin' byF G Both my mirrors show me picturesD of the pastG An' in between the split shiftAm changes to myself I swear a vowelContinúa después del anuncioF G That this trip with wool fromC Winton is my lastF G C Goin' home, headin' home [Verse 2]C In both mirrors clearly dear one IF D can see your honest faceG And our children's cheery eyed atC your sideC Through the fog streaked mirrorsF D clearly do I see your sunny smileG That's my love known since you wereC first my brideC Though my eyes are laced withF D roadmaps and so many years have goneG Every detail of your features I canC seeC And these mirrors bring me mem'riesF D of the laughter of our kidsG As you drove them to some depot toC meet me [Chorus]G And as my boggies hug the whiteAm lines while the miles are flyin' byF G Both my mirrors show me picturesC of the pastG An' in between the split shiftAm changes to myself I swear a vowelF G That this trip with wool fromC Winton is my lastF G C Goin' home, headin' home [Verse 3]C And I've asked myself a thousandF D times when I've been on the trackG Just why you've stuck to me throughC all these yearsC As I watched my mirrors blurred byF D fog I cannot clearly seeG C My tyres is it fog or is it tears? [Chorus]G And as my boggies hug the whiteAm line while the miles are flying byF G These old mirrors told the storyD of the pastG And in between the split shiftAm changes to myself I've made this vowelF G That this trip with wool fromC Winton is my lastF G C Goin' home, headin' home at last