New South Wales Lyrics - Town Pants

Here we are in New South Wales 

Shearing sheep as big as whales 

With leather necks and jaggy tails 

And hides as tough as rusty nails 

When shearing comes lay down your guns 

Step to the board you brand new chums 

With a ratum ratum rub a dub dub 

We'll send you back on the lime juice tub 

These brand new chums and chappie sons 

Fancy their the greatest guns 

Fancy they can shear the wool 

The beggars can only tear and pull 

Though we live beyond our means 

Our daughters wear no crinolines 

Nor are they bothered by boots or shoes 

But live wild in the woods with the kangaroos