Shanty On The Rise-Slim Dusty

歌手 : Slim Dusty
语种 : 英语
时长 : 04:18

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TXT Shanty On The Rise-Slim Dusty 文本歌词

Shanty On The Rise - Slim Dusty (西林·得斯提)
When the caravans of wool teams climbed the ranges from
The west
On a spur among the mountains stood 'the bullock drivers'
Rest'
It was built of bark and saplings and was rather
Rough inside
But 'twas good enough for bushmen in the careless days
That died
Just a quiet little shanty kept by 'something in disguise'
As the bushmen called the landlord of the shanty on
The rise
Was the bullock driver's haven when his team was on
The road
And the waggon wheels were groaning as they ploughed beneath
The load
And I mind how weary teamsters struggled on while it
Was light
Just to camp within a cooey of the shanty for
The night
And I think the very bullocks raised their heads and
Fixed their eyes
On the candle in the window of the shanty on
The rise
And the bullock bells were clanking from the marshes on
The flats
As we hurried to the shanty where we hung our
Dripping hats
And we took a drop of something that was brought
At our desire
As we stood with steaming moleskins in the kitchen by
The fire
Oh it roared upon a fireplace of the good old
Fashioned size
When the rain came down the chimney of the shanty
On the rise
They got up a christmas party in the shanty long
Ago
While I camped with Jimmy now lett on the river
Bank below
Poor old Jimy was in his glory they'd elected him
M C
For there wasn't such another raving lunatic as he
Mr Nowlett Mr Daste shouted something in disguise
As we walked into the parlour of the shanty on
The rise
Jimmy came to me and whispered and I muttered 'go
Along
But he shouted Mr Dasty will oblige us with a
Song
And at first I said I wouldn't and I shammed
A little too
Till the girls began to whisper 'we're all waiting now
For you'
So I sang a song of something 'bout the love
That never dies
And the core or shook the rafters of the shanty on the
Rise
Jimmy burst his concertina and the bullock drivers went
For the corpse of Joe the fiddler who was sleeping
In his tent
Joe was tired and had lumbago and he wouldn't come
He said
But the case was very urgent so they pulled him
Out of bed
And they fetched him for the bushmen knew that something
In disguise
Had a cure for Joe's lumbago in the shanty on
The rise
I suppose the shanty vanished from the ranges long ago
And the girls are mostly married to the chaps I
Used to know
My old chums are in the distance some have crossed
The border line
But in fancy still their glasses chink against the rim
Of mine
And upon the very centre of the greenest spot that
Lies
In my fondest recollection stands the shanty on the rise
In my fondest recollection stands the shanty on the rise