High Country
Sung by Lee Kernaghan
from the album "The Outback Club"
Transcribed by Stuart Kast
Verse 1
E E
Honey pack your bags, grab your old blue jeans
D A E E
We're gonna go fishin' in a mountain stream
E
Well I know a little shack way up in the hills
D A A A
Twenty five miles from Harrietville
E E
In the high country
Verse 2
Honey you should see all the stars up there
They shine so bright through the cold night air
I'm gonna build you a fire that'll burn real hot
And I'll stay with you at the old camp hut
In the high country
Chorus
B B
I've got my four-wheel drive and I'm ready to roll
A A
I wanna go flyin' down and old dirt road
B B
Up in the hills where the brumbies roam
A A A A
This must surely be God's own
E D E E
In the high country, in the high country
Verse 3
In the drought of 1882
The Maddisons brought the cattle through
>From Mountain Creek to the Staircase Spur
We'll follow the tracks where they pushed the herd
In the high country
Bridge
E B
High country that's where I wanna be
A A
Walkin' with you by a mountain stream
E B
High country that's where I wanna go
A A
Got my bags packed, I'm ready to roll
Chorus
I've got my four-wheel drive and I'm ready to roll
I wanna go flyin' down and old dirt road
Up in the hills where the snow gums stand
You can see forever across this land
E B A
I'm headin' for the hi - gh country
E D A
headin' for the hi - gh country
headin' for the high country
That's where I wanna go, High country .....
