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tex morton - wrap me up with my stockwhip and blanket lyrics

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[verse 1}
now a strapping young stockman lay dying
his saddle supporting his head
all around him his comrades were standing
when he raised on his pillow and said

{chorus}
wrap me up with my stockwhip and blanket
bury me deep down below
where the dingoes and crows can’t molest me
in the shade where the coolibahs grow

[verse 2}
there’s tea in the battered old billy
place the pannikins out in a row
we’ll drink to the next merry meeting
in the place wherе all good stockmen go

[verse 3}
so cut down a couplе of saplings
place one at my head and my toe
carve on them crossed stockwhip and saddle
just to show there’s a stockman below

{chorus}
wrap me up with my stockwhip and blanket
bury me deep down below
where the dingoes and crows can’t molest me
in the shade where the coolibahs grow
[verse 4}
than often when shadows are falling
and soft winds com whispering low
maybe you’ll think of this stockman
whose resting in peace down below

{chorus}
wrap me up with my stockwhip and blanket
bury me deep down below
where the dingoes and crows can’t molest me
in the shade where the coolibahs grow

- tex morton lyrics

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