gary shearston – humping old bluey lyrics
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humping old bluey; it is a stale game
and that i can plainly see
you’re battling with poverty, hunger, sharp th+rn
things are just going middling with me
now shearing’s all over, and i’m such a swell …
i’m riding a very fine hack
if my friends were to see me + i’m not humping bluey
i’m pushing a bit further back
humping your drum, and that after rum +
wasting your young life away;
you’re battling with poverty, hunger, sharp th+rn
things are just going middling, i say
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