CG
He was a sailor
DEm
Swarthy lean and proud
CG
He could take a schooner through a big sea swell
AmD
Aloof in the mainland crowd
CG
She loved his quiet laughter
DEm
Like a boy he'd shrug and grin
CG
Beach stretched wide at Port Mackay
AmD
With dreams upon the wind
CGEm
He wore her name in a rose tattoo
CAm
Long weekends of gins and lime
CGEm
She lived in Cairns made plans to move
CGAm
Checkout girl part-time
CGEm
And rumour said there's a boom ahead
CGAm
You can make your future here
Em
By the Gladstone pier
CG
A two roomed five row shelter
DEm
Empty hopes, the damp, the flies
CG
Prices hiked her face grew tight
AmD
And conversation died
CGEm
And the foreman at the smelter said you're much too old
CGAm
Try the cane fields furthers north
CGDEm
And the clerk at the market said we don't buy trouble
CGAm
There's a strike down at the port
CGEm
Then a six-day shift in a filthy pit
CGAm
The drag lines gouging coal
CGEm
The black dust gnaws at your lungs and pores
CGAm
And anger rots your soul
CGEm
And the queue round the block waits for you to drop
CGAm
Can you take it for another year
Em
By the Gladstone Pier
CG
Every Sunday he'd walk alone
DEm
Casting pebbles at the passing waves
CG
Plunge in brine cleanse his pride
AmD
A stronger man remains
CG
The crunch of shale and distant sails
DEm
Ached within his bones
CG
And ships upon the tide
AmD
Bound for ports unknown
CG
Soon he drank for comfort
DEm
She grew bitter in the weeks between
CG
The nights of beer and hollow cheer
AmD
And love became routine
CG
They fought, she left him crying
DEm
Angry words in a last caf
CG
In desperation on a lonely night
AmD
She took the bus to Cairns next day
CGEm
And Gladstone couples break that way
CAm
Mutual blame and no regrets
CGEm
And boomtown blues just fade to grey
CGAm
And all that's left are debts she cried:
CGDEm
"I've got to leave this dirty old town
CGAm
The rattle of broken men
CGEm
And break these chains and wash the pain
CGAm
And put to sea again
CGDEm
Drained all my passion my anger and my fears
CAm
And sank them in a flagon
Em
Under Gladstone pier"
CG
She saw him through the Greyhound window
DE
As the dawn glowed on the chrome
CG
Standing by the pier under sullen skies
AmD
Sea winds calling home
CG
From surfers up to Townsville
DEm
Past the high-rise colonies
CG
Fast food, cheap hotels
AmD
Two more boom-town refugees