by John Williamson. . Real country people in their prime,. Livin' in New South on Queensland time. He's a stockman, likes raisin' sheep,. Likes raisin' children, don't get much sleep.
by John Williamson. . Wouldn't you like to ride along a country road. I'll give you a gentle push. I swell with pride to see the countryside. When I wander aimlessly through the bush.
I've been around the world. A couple of times or maybe more. I've seen the sights, I've had delights. On every foreign shore. But when my mates all ask me.
by John Williamson. . Goodbye Bunyip Bluegum, goodbye Blinky Bill. And beautiful little Nutsie, I can't believe it. Our koalas are all dying, can it really be.
When the pioneers arrived in Australia long ago. Father Christmas had a problem so they say. Coz his reindeer couldn't go where there wasn't any snow.
by John Williamson. . Dingo, Dingo - why you runnin' scared?. Dingo, Dingo - why you runnin' scared?. Guard dog of the mountains. Keepin' the rats from eatin' it all away.
We had a cat. His name was Bill. He caught our budgie on the window sill. One holy day, one Sunday morn. Left only feathers on our back lawn. Oh no Bill, you can't do that.
You've heard about Ned Kelly and those other famous crooks. I've seen them on the TV, I've seen them in my picture books. Well, here's a little song about a bloke so bad and mean.
by John Williamson. . Where ancient mountains are whittled down. Millions of years to a little mound. Where giant feet are fossil found. I see spinifex surfing on a dune,.
Australians all let us rejoice. For we are young and free. We've golden soil and wealth for toil. Our home is girt by sea. . Our land abounds in nature's gifts.
Baby, you rock. Baby, you rock me. . Baby, you rock me. Makin' me crazy when you dance. You shockin' on me. Givin' me more than I can stand. . Put your voodoo on me.
But you erupt, but you erupt, but you erupt. Yeah, this your boy, Lil Jon. Getting it crunk with my homeboy. John Rich, Rich rocks. Aw yeah. . A shot of Jack, double-stack, was my plan of attack.
Mama said, "Stay away from the train yard children. Don't be playin' on in the tracks. Those old big devils can sneak up on ya. And run you down just like that", hey, hey.
A hundred miles out of Little Rock. Windshield full of rain. I-40 eastbound drivin' while I pray. She's asleep in the backseat. Holdin' tight to her teddy bear.
When you love someone. Written by Bryan Adams. . When you love someone. Youll do anything. Youll do all the crazy things. that you cant explain. Youll shoot the moon, put out the sun,.
Shadows of the night moving on the ground. Like silent clouds, they follow me around. As I wander through the dark, through the midnight mist. Remembering our last kiss, do you know how much you're missed?.
All you girls, readin' them rag magazines. Tryin' to figure out the male species. How to bring a boy down to his knees. . Hey now girls, don't be believin' everythin' you read.
He's got a sunburn on his left arm. From hangin' out a Peterbilt window. Got a wife and three kids on the farm. Drivin' just as fast as he can go, yeah.
Well, he was one of the millions. Who signed up to defend us long ago in 1941. When they sucker punched us in Pearl Harbor. He fought under Macarthur seventeen with an army Thompson gun.