G'day
Fresh cool water brings a rushin' life of all earth's spawn
Cherish it while it's a comin' for in a flash, it's all gone
Treasure friendships, treasure life, and most importantly
Find good company together and do it earnestly
Let your troubles melt away and give tomorrow a solemn g'day
G'Day there Johnny playin' guitar? When there's so much to do?
Rivers dried and crops all died we'll barely make it through
Unless a song can fix my fence to keep the vermin out
Every morning I wake up, they've eaten every sprout
Hang in there Ruth let me get my tools we'll get that fence done right
With a garden green and lush as yours, even I would sneak a bite
Hey there with your 'tar and tools come fix my marriage for me
The money's out the wife she shouts "I'm moving with the kiwis"
There's so much to do today
With no rain we can't delay
Here we planted roots down and here is where we stay
Hell is where the heart is, have yourself a good old g'day
We earned this land from sweat and blood just try and take it from me
Its been ten years since world war one, which ended friends and family
Dear king george (god save him) gave us land for our profession
Earth all dead and hot like hell, we were told to make it heaven
So three cheers for life and health!
And such a worthless commonwealth!
That looks pretty heavy, let me help you! Whaddaya say?
Get your hands away from me!
To each his own, I've got it mate! G'day!
Johnny, dear you know it's hopeless, why do you even try?
Humanity's dried up here with the rain
Oh I don't think that that's true!
This place doesn't deserve you
You know that your dear James would do the same
Me and Jimmy miss him everyday
His father's gone, I'm all alone
How can I raise him on my own?
We're on our own
We're on our own
We're on our
What kinds of winds will push him
Without a father's steady hand?
With so many voices calling him
Will he ever understand that I'm here?
The water is dry the land now barren empty rivers will not fill
Together put your shoulder up and turn the water wheel
So three cheers for this lack of wealth!
Fighting for our homes and health
Planting our roots down and this is where we'll stay
Together put your shoulder up and turn the water wheel
Oh hell is where the heart is
G'day, g'day
G'day, g'day
G'day!
Cherish it while it's a comin' for in a flash, it's all gone
Treasure friendships, treasure life, and most importantly
Find good company together and do it earnestly
Let your troubles melt away and give tomorrow a solemn g'day
G'Day there Johnny playin' guitar? When there's so much to do?
Rivers dried and crops all died we'll barely make it through
Unless a song can fix my fence to keep the vermin out
Every morning I wake up, they've eaten every sprout
Hang in there Ruth let me get my tools we'll get that fence done right
With a garden green and lush as yours, even I would sneak a bite
Hey there with your 'tar and tools come fix my marriage for me
The money's out the wife she shouts "I'm moving with the kiwis"
There's so much to do today
With no rain we can't delay
Here we planted roots down and here is where we stay
Hell is where the heart is, have yourself a good old g'day
We earned this land from sweat and blood just try and take it from me
Its been ten years since world war one, which ended friends and family
Dear king george (god save him) gave us land for our profession
Earth all dead and hot like hell, we were told to make it heaven
So three cheers for life and health!
And such a worthless commonwealth!
That looks pretty heavy, let me help you! Whaddaya say?
Get your hands away from me!
To each his own, I've got it mate! G'day!
Johnny, dear you know it's hopeless, why do you even try?
Humanity's dried up here with the rain
Oh I don't think that that's true!
This place doesn't deserve you
You know that your dear James would do the same
Me and Jimmy miss him everyday
His father's gone, I'm all alone
How can I raise him on my own?
We're on our own
We're on our own
We're on our
What kinds of winds will push him
Without a father's steady hand?
With so many voices calling him
Will he ever understand that I'm here?
The water is dry the land now barren empty rivers will not fill
Together put your shoulder up and turn the water wheel
So three cheers for this lack of wealth!
Fighting for our homes and health
Planting our roots down and this is where we'll stay
Together put your shoulder up and turn the water wheel
Oh hell is where the heart is
G'day, g'day
G'day, g'day
G'day!
Credits
Writer(s): John Charles Leavitt
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.