Bellarine

Em
Flat line of yellow lights flickering on every street
                                                          Am
Cool air off northern water, two years since I've seen my daughter
                     G
The fish are biting every line but mine
 Am                G
Seems like rum is taking all my time


[Chorus]
C/G       G         Am              G
My Bellarine, from here I shoot my scene
         Am          G       C/G          G
There's fire in the west, I never did my best

Em (1 bar)
Em D x2

[Verse 2]
Em
Cold cuts and cheap terrine, your daddy's not so mean

Don't listen to what your mother said
                             Am
Call me when the money comes in
                     G
The fish are biting every line but mine
 Am                G
Seems like rum is taking all my time


[Chorus]
C/G       G         Am              G
My Bellarine, from here I shoot my scene
         Am          G       C/G          G
There's fire in the west, I never did my best
      C/G             G      Am                   G
I'm looking down the pier before the ferry comes here
Am                  G            C/G               G
She looks just like me, I'm in trouble on the Bellarine


[Instrumental Break]
Em (for 8 bars)
Am G Am G (2 bars per chord)

[Chorus]
C/G       G         Am              G
My Bellarine, from here I shoot my scene
         Am          G       C/G          G
There's fire in the west, I never did my best