As the Evening Declines

Intro FBEFBEFF7 Verse Bb Eb I am old, very old, but I don't need a wattle Bb F I am old, yes, I'm old, but I'm not a dry nettle Bb Bb7 Eb All I need is man who is high in his mettle F Bb Eb Glory oh, glory, glory, when the evening declines F Bb Fb Glory oh, glory, glory, as the evening declines Verse Bb Eb And before the black hunger, I'd husbands in plenty Bb F Maybe your granddad was one of the many Bb Bb7 Eb Or was he that red-coat who swigged more than any? F Bb Eb Glory oh, glory, glory, when the evening declines F Eb Glory oh, glory, glory, as the evening declines Instrumental EFBEFBEFBEF Bridge Bb7 Eb Bb You can have all your gold, the high king of all metals F With soft talk and kisses we'll never want better Bb F Eb And the west of a ditch is the best of all settles F Bb Eb Glory oh, glory, glory, when the evening declines F Bb Glory oh, glory, glory, as the evening declines Verse Eb I am old, very old, but I don't need a wattle Bb F I am old, yes, I'm old, but I'm not a dry nettle Bb Bb7 Eb So you clout the pot, and I'll clout the kettle F Bb Eb Glory oh, glory, glory, when the evening declines F Bb EBb Glory oh, glory, glory, as the evening declines