Pay Day At The Pub (1996 Digital Remaster)-Slim Dusty

歌手 : Slim Dusty

专辑 : Way Out There

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:18

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TXT Pay Day At The Pub (1996 Digital Remaster)-Slim Dusty 文本歌词

Pay Day At The Pub (1996 Digital Remaster) - Slim Dusty (西林·得斯提)

Now the weary week has ended

It's pay day on the job

Let's go down to the local

And mingle with the mob

You'll meet the dinkum Aussies

Rough and ready as they are

With hard faces brown as leather

Lined up around the bar

Someone is sure to greet you

You chaps I'm glad to see

Come on you pair of somethings

And have a drink with me

While the barmaid juggles glasses

And the boss works with a will

For he loves to hear the rattle

Of the silver in the till

Now the rousabout is busy

He hasn't time to think

And I'm sure he'd never hear you

If you ask him for a drink

Oh the barrels that are heavy will be

Light ones very soon

When the brumbies come to water

On a pay day afternoon

Now the world is such a great place

Everyone is doing well

And strange it is to listen to the

Stories that they tell

Some are ridin' buckin' brumbies

Some are up north in the cane

Some are growling at the weather

And are wishing it would rain

And there's old Jimmy Wooter

In the corner by himself

Telling stories to the bottles

That are standing on the shelf

Oh he once was high and mighty

Though forlorn he's looking now

In a hat that came from nowhere

And a torn old Jackie Howe

Now the clock is moving onwards

The lightweights have their fill

But those with more horse power

Are staying with it still

Some have already had it

And are layed out in a swoon

They'll be grumpy when they wake up

On a pay day afternoon

Hear the hen pecked hubbies saying

What will become of me

For I told my little woman

That I'd hurry home to tea

She's going to play old Harry

And whale like one bereft

When she digs into my pockets

And she finds there's little left

But if he uses a bit of blarney

She'll forgive him verey soon

Couse I'm that the heart down pay day afternoon

The weary week has ended

It's pay day on the job

Let's go down to the local

And mingle with the mob

And when you something doesn't

If the girl may to the room

A work to the new on a pay day afternoon